“I felt like lying down by the side of the trail and remembering it all. The woods do that to you, they always look familiar, long lost, like the face of a long-dead relative, like an old dream, like a piece of forgotten song drifting across the water, most of all like golden eternities of past childhood or past manhood and all the living and the dying and the heartbreak that went on a million years ago and the clouds as they pass overhead seem to testify (by their own lonesome familiarity) to this feeling.”
― Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums
I believe in fairy’s
In a galaxy far away
Because I’m allowed to.
Dreaming
Some say .
But it’s reality
To my mind
Just Because their can’t see
Them dancing
In the glistening sky
Don’t mean I’m
Dreaming
My life away.
Remember
We all see
What we want to see
Some to blinded
To see thier own
Reality .
@trueemotions91
Billy bong billy bang,
I just want a snack,
To calm my attack.
Things got me having a panic Snack ,
For better ,for worse,
My chocolate habit won’t
Stop it
Love it
Twist it
Grab it
Shove it in and shut it.
Like a trap , with a snap
Waiting for it’s next lick,
I just can’t kick it,
With such delight
Cant help but bite it,
The melting stuff,
Gets twisted in my tongue ,
Dribble it
Lick it
Swallow it .
Now I’ve done it again
Fucking chocolate habit .
@trueemotions91
Always told
I won’t make any gold
With my long life goals,
But they underestimated me
As my goals only consist
Of happy and health,
Not having my pockets lined of coins
I’d rather have a heart of joy,
A pocket full of sweet memories
For the world to see, Is enough for me ,
Riches are nothing
If my eyes are cold
Blinded by the pound sign
can’t see my path is clearly written for me ,
I don’t need brands attached to me
I’m a brand of my own
no one can copy track me
Even when I’m buried in the ground
You still couldn’t even come close
To the place I call home
My memories would make you realise
What a lie yours is.
@trueemotions91
I don’t fit here
I don’t belong
I stand out like a sore thumb
My hearts too soft
This world’s too hard
I hold on to details
It disregards
I’m on the outside
Staring in
I’m not like them
I don’t fit in
My hearts on my sleeve
I can’t hide it within
Yet I consume judgement
Until it’s part of my skin
I let it fester
Let it rot my soul
Until I’m spiralling down a familiar hole
“I don’t fit here”
I protest from outside
On the sidelines
Is where I’ll always reside.
-JF-
Crazy world
Crazy life
My brain just ain’t right
All my life
Is a fight
For my right to be classed as normal.
What is normal
I hear them scream
Take one of these pills
And you run to the hills
The wind will give you the chills
The sun will over heat you
The trees will underestimate you
The ground will run with you
The birds follow me
With a tweet tweet,
And then all becomes a silly retreat.
Into my own
I hear them
But my brain ain’t ready for the final call
Because if being normal is you or me
I would rather pick to talk to that tree.
@trueemotions91
A man I hear them call
Is a danger to all?
Do you honestly believe that story
If I repeat them words quietly ,
If your going paint a ugly picture
Of my son, brother , father
Before there even have a chance to alter
Your perspective of all men
Then I would not bother ,
To waste your air on this planet earth
That’s ludicrous , to human nature
Can you really hear yourself loud and clear?
So your afraid of your father ?
Please tell me so,
How on earth can we scoop so low,
Men are humans , I swear to your
Have two eyes and usually bigger shoes ,
But all ain’t to fear,
I know the hands that raised me were full of care & order
Showed me love & courage ,
But to fear my son , is to loud and clear
When you all cheer , the words I hear ,
A woman I know who abused her own
but yet I don’t hear you call her mistakes
To the moon,
Would you to brush me with the same words ,
Because another mother put upon this earth,
It makes no sense , it’s all a laugh,
I stand with a woman , power and all,
But to call every man a danger is a different law,
Just think of the words before you make your own
father sore ,
Imagine his face when he sees you chore the words
That - all men must fall .
@trueemotions91
A child
So innocent
So pure
Handed to me
From heavens door
This mind is empty
He warned me
So what you do
Is down to you
I looked at him
Ever so confused
Didn’t understand
Or even have a clue
Baby blue
Precious eyes
Looking so unfilled
Yet pure & beautiful
This tiny persons eyes
Looked so empty
Is this what he ment
When he said
Watch what I do
I watch each day
As she grows
And I can see
Her eyes becoming alive
Isn’t that mad
A empty shell I swear at first
But as she grew
So did the life, Within her eyes
Full of love , life & laughter
This little person
Is growing into my imagantion .
So I believed
But I swear she is real
She was giving to me
To raise , to fulfill
With all the love I could ever give
And she will be my long life gift
To this crazy world we belong in
I just pray I’ve made her strong
Coz this world is scary &
I’m scared they will break
My innocent child’s eyes
From the pure beauty
Built deep with inside.
@trueemotions91
Lost Balloons
(Pic is mine. Reproduce however you want)
when i look at the sky
i dont
see clouds
at least not as often as
i see feathers
from missing wings
i dont see myself
next to the stars
im in the middle
where lost balloons are found
i let one go once
it explored the sky
while i swore
it would come back
© @parasomnambulist December 15, 2020