C H A R L Y E

It’s complicated to know what you want when all you want is something that you can not have.

No misunderstandings , you know that what your heart is feening for ,it is something burried in your past .

All leading hope , with faith abiding by its side .

& all you can think is ” where is there to hide ??? ” .

At ease pain comes in multiples ,

& you take it as a part of life .

When in all actuality it’s a part of you .

Nothing you can change ,

Nothing left to do .

You lift off into the sky ,

To witness the multiple shades of blue .

Your heart weighs heavy according to your tears .

Because an item of pain conflicts you every year .

Noise filled nights 

Feeling out of sight ,

Hope become a wish to find 

You will search for a love to kind .

Living in sad fright .

You shiver your way to your very own dreams every night .

Give in to power

& release your fears .

All suspects of hope keep you near .

A counting of truth 

With an insult of lies . 

You keep the way you love behind the stares of other eyes .

Because living for today ,

Will only assure you piece of life .

Where as to making it to see tomorrow 

Is your definite cry to living through your daily sorrow .

So let’s wait until you borrow 

The horror ,

Of sorrow .

& seek to see the new beginnings of tomorrow .

Virtual abnormalties , upset the ones that won’t succeed . But they encourage the hate that flowed from deep within