Tuesday, December 8

Healing? Maybe

 I say there old wounds

but i'm dealing with the fact

they may never heal

it will never be the same

tell me its the dark

tell me it the cold

the origin of these thoughts may change

but the meaning stays the same

Things will never be what they once were

there is no going back

this things will always have happened

there will always be a pain

and it will always bare your name

it's you scar

its your mark

my proof it all went on

It all happened

that it healed

and maybe I can too

but these wounds sting

and I'm brought back too the year before

is it possible I will never heal

Am I forever broken

By your name?

Tuesday, October 13

Why?

Today it raining, and part of me wanted to run away from the rain. I sighed, and looking out the window I thought why? Why dose this happen every year. Somehow this came to me. Hope it's decent. I'm typing up some stuff right now, should be a good amount of post today. If anyone cares.

Why does the river flow

Why does the wind blow

Why is the ground littered with snow?

Because this is our daily magic

This is our daily dose of

Bibbty bobbity boo

This is the things we wish to know

These are the things that help us grow

This is your daily dose of anything can happen

Love and Pain can bring you down

Hold you low

Just let the wind pick you up

The water makes you new

Let the magic take you there

Never wish to close your eyes

Because this is your life!

These are the days that are ours

These are the bits of magic on our finger tips.

Monday, October 12

Change

Still in class. I was thinking about something, This came to mind. I may have moved on. I may have changeded. But there are some things that remain the same. I miss you, and I miss the things I used to feel.
If you could go back what would you change?
I stand there, and I hold my breath.
Close my eyes, bit my tounge
Hold the words back and smile.
Well I used to stare at the sun for a while
Maybe I’d change that?
I can fake a lie, and blow your mind.
But in mysides. I know I can not change
I know this is who I’m meant to be
I know I would change the world.
Change your mind about me
I would go back and take away my tears
I would hold me like the way it was supposed to be
With you and me
I used to stare at the sun for a while
Thought it might disappear someday!
What a mistake that would be
Outside your laughing but I’m dying
It’s still a sting with you name
You’ve made your mark
Dear god it hurts even after all this time
I look at you and I laugh
With tears in my eyes.
I’d change you and me…..

Tired

Sorry again for the wait to update. Muse has died in my head as normal. I'm in class right now and this just sorta came into my head. Along with If your happy and you know it in French. Idk. Tell me what you think...
I'm tired
Dead on my feet
I'm tired
Even when I sleep
I'm tired
Is all I can say.
I don't know why
I don't know how
All I know is that is how I feel
Inside my mind.
It's like an ache inside me
Crawling in my skin
It moves this body even when I don't will
It makes me want to fall to my knees
I'm tired, but it don't make the days fly by.
It doesn't make the hours pass any quicker because I say it
I'm tired
I'm just trying to sleep

Saturday, August 29

Want

The voice comes in threw the phone
A crackle with my poor reception
The words I've never heard
Never thought about
Not seriously anyway
There is a breath on the other side,
The words come back to me
Repeated from his lips,
What do you want?
My mind is blank, Empty
I have no thoughts, words, feelings for this
No thoughts of who I am or what I want
Except when looking threw others eyes
Still no reply, this is the last time
He will say it, I can tell
What do you want?
To think as myself, about myself first
The strangeness of this sensation
Bile rises to my throat, I swallow down the burning
A quickening of my hearts pace, the normal tempo sped up
I don't know
It doesn't matter is the truth I know inside
I know that's what I would like to say
Because as my heart slows down
I know that's why i don't think of that
Its a sobering though
What I want doesn't matter
They come before myself
I have no control
I feel full circle now
I know what I want
But it is slipping away
I am back to where I started
Standing with a phone pressing against my ear and shoulder
Hands pruning from the water of dishes, still left to do
I can forget those thoughts
Bit inside me somewhere I know what I want
I know about the emptiness inside me
Family, friends, happiness,m confidence, beauty, and most of all
Love
But I forget and try to be happy with what I have
If I don't think about what I want I'm happy with what I have

Lost

I just wrote this about three minutes ago. After my mom cried herself to sleep. My family is moving across the country, and it's my call. To stay here where I have lived for the past seven years, where my friends, family, and boyfriend are. Or I could go with them, to a city I've only dreamed about seeing, to a place with new people who I'd like to met, where I can watch over my little brother. It's my call.....and right now I'm Lost so here it goes ;;

I'm just so Lost in life right now.
This year I need to consentrate
I need to get my act together
I need to do this and that
I need to stop my heart
To not feel anything for a little while
Just so maybe I could breath
I don't know what to do anymore
Escape isn't an option
I can't runaway, I always return
Even when it means crying at the doorstop
I'm lost
What do I do?
Watch all my family slip away from me?
Grasp at air, while they move away
Should I run to catch up with them
Should I stay or should I go
it will hurt her if I stay
It will hurt me either way
Its a doublesided blade
But I don't know what side to impale myself on
Stay or go?

Saturday, May 30

Muse Muse

So I know I have no followers but I just thought hey maybe somebody besides me is reading this. After all a girl can hope. Anyway sorry no post in the last week. Been grounded. But I've been writing nonstop for the past few days. I have a new boyfriend and he is a great muse for me. I plan on typing up editing and posting some stuff asap. Anyways till then hope everyone is doing fine.

Loves you all thank you for the comments I got they make me feel so much better!

-Kir.

Thursday, May 14

Praying for a Tragedy

I miss you so much

Staring down the street as I walk up them

Knowing what your doing

Thinking about your face

When I know I should be moving on

But my heart won't stop this beating

Its strangling my insides


The panic's written on my face

It's painted across the walls

Screaming in the wind

The night is calling

Asking for it's victim

Wondering who's acting weak tonight


My feet keep moving

The path leading from my home

I'm picking up the little one

The light of hope at the end of the tunnel

The one who means the most


I can see it in my head

The dark holds to many secrets

Home hours ago

I look like a wreck

My hair is falling out

The water soaks my feet


Running towards the house

My mind has taken off

Playing it all out in my mind

I can't seem to make it stop


I can hear the rain starting

The hushed pushing of my breath

Pounding inside my heart


Would I only have to show up

Would she open the door

Would they leave me outside

Would I be asked to leave

Would I have to beg for help


If my sunshine went missing

Running his way home

He went missing

Inside I didn't know

The hands grabbing him

Pictures painted scare me

Im only half way there


When in my head I can see it

They would open the door

Only after I cried out for her

She would hold me and tell me to leave

I could beg for help

Look at them all like they cant see

Like the way my face is fixed

As if tears havent streaked across


Breaking into a rush

I need to know

Every minute more happens

Any second more is pain

I have to know what will I do


Then he hears my voice

It breaks for him asking for his help

Broken and begging I need him

I need someone to hold me

He only walks out of the room

While the others help me out

He stays back

Watching the rain that way he does


Rasping on the wood

Brought out of everything I've seen

There's my sunshine

I can breath again, i've been released

Looking at him I can say the words

"Time to go home,"

I have my sunshine


Walking home across the street

I stare down the road

the thought that passes me

I wish I could have an excuse

I run and be with him

Somehow I turn and open my door

I was praying for a tragedy

Amen

All I want for Christmas

Dear Heavenly Father,

I know we haven't spoken in a while

I haven't been faithful

I haven't been true

But please dear father I need you

I've never felt this pain before

I've never felt so small

I thought I could run my life without you

But now I'm begging you please

To send him back to me

I can't eat, I can't breath

Im tired of being alone

And I know it's only just begun

Please why would you do this to me

I've prayed more these months

Then ever before

Even before the angel went away

Im all outta lies, Im not happy

And my eyes are all outta cries

Your the maker of my model

The holder of my soul

An angle found me broken

Bits of glass shoved in my arm

He took the pieces out

He took me home and fixed me up

But before he left he stole my heart away

You called my angel home,

Now he's so far away

Always in the air, brushing fingertips

I don't feel the same

So now I'm on my knees

Begging you please

Send that Angel back to me

All I want for christmas

Is not the heart stolen away

But the boy who can bring it back

All I want for christmas is my

Once in a life time

Love me again

Faithful for all time

Miracle to bring him back

Amen

Why did it have too go?

I remember staring down at my feet

I used to smile and be so shy

Because you were so much better then me

I used to think that this was just a stage

That we would always be happy


I can picture it like it was yesterday

not a cloud in the sky

the summer sun, was beating down on us

As we made our way home

And all that I could think

was that you where moving to fast

that this day was going to slow

That I didn't want you too go


Our feet made rhythm, and it was magic

Your eyes met mine

It was like the earth stop turning right there

Your curls where perfect

and we where happy

why did it have to go


Now I can think about

the days ahead and the pain that will come

They skies are cloudy

Nothing left of yesterday

The breeze is cold

Your movin too fast

Cause I can't your face


This is my only time,

that I might be happy

Why do you have to go?

Why can't you walk me

like we where happy

Why did you have to go?


Your eyes wont touch mine

and I am grounded

Like you've torn off my wings

So I'll stand here and hurt

I will tug at my hair

and just act like I don't care


With a smile on my face

I'll do more damage then the tears you cant see

They never come when you are near

when my heart beats so fast

yet I feel the coldest of all


I spent the day just curled in a ball

Thinking of all the days

When we would sit still and you would hold me

You were my fire


Now I'm staring at the flames

As they do your job

they bring the heat to me

but they hurt me

they way your touch never did


I spent last night thinking of cold nights

I thought about the flowers and where we stood

I danced in my dreams

You seemed so happy,

Why did that have to go?


Ive gone threw the motions

I've gone threw days without you

I've missed your touch everyday

thinking of touching you

do you feel the same?


why did it have to go

why did it have to go

why did it have to go

do you feel the same?

Two Truths.

I'm tired and dazed
The two facts I wont hide
I'm full but I'm empty
I'm running but slowly
I'm smilling but crying inside
I've become a walking contradiction
Everything about screams a lie
I don't want to talk but I cant shut up
I want to be quesit and all all
But then say I have to much tI'me in my head
I smile and say I'm ok I'm working on it
But really this pain is so mich I just want to cry
To let the pain consume me
To let the world just slip away
Close my eyes the worlds not here
Its just me
I'm running from the darkness I want to embrace
I have to act at least like I have it together
Don't let them see everything thats going on
Breath in breath out
Don't hold the pain n
Smile laugh say its ok
Don't let them know that nothing will ever
Be the same
You take one step forward there is no such thing
As taking on step back

Fly Away 3/3

Pulled from my back like stab after stab
The ripping of skin, the wincing,
begging for it to stop, to leave me
with some sort of protection
not to leave me bare
but the hands where already at work
and once it starts it can't be undone
The ripping the tearing the bleeding the scaring
somewhere in there mind it all had a purpose
it was to start fresh to be new
they didn't know my wings would never be the same
the feathers could grow could be replaced
but begging i asked not to leaked
these are hands though not ears
they couldn't understand
Held down by a power i couldn't stop
I could move I couldn't twitch
my heart was frozen thrown on the ground
it was shattered as glass when throw threw a window
I couldn't feel the tears
As i held myself together
hands wrapped around my chest
i was just like the others
waiting for my wings to fall to find themselves around me
they threw away my feathers
my little bits of love
i asked for them to keep them, the new ones growing had to mch pain to bare
i cried and scream
watch as i twitched, they wheren't the same
as the feathers before so white and clean untouched but pain
these new feathers where not the same
they where born of hatred and pain
with black tips and bodys these where what i had now
too call my own
these where the wings that where not given to me but made
they didn't feel the same, but i wondered even with these 
black as night sharp as knives could i find what i found
looking in the sky
i wondered even with these scars and pain
could i still fly

Until One is one 2/3

They scared me bruised me torn me down

Loved me healed me built me up

The hands of them

so tender and kind

the hands of him

so rough and tough

Still they do the same

They stroke me, run there fingers threw my feathers

Pat me on the head and coo

They pluck me, pulling every feather free

Taking away my dignity

There all the same,

Holding close and tender

Cooing the things I want to hear

they build me up, placed there hands around my heart

Once close enough,  or bored enough it all ends up the same

They tear me down

Slow and graceful

Dancing inside my head

They pull the strings placed when they stroked

Ripping pulling taring searing

There fingers clutch around me

strangling in there hold

Not willing to break away, I come back for the pain

for the pause, that will once day break me

I wait and hold still, no moving makes it worse

Fighting makes it only feel more

Grasping all around me, fingers digging in

they tare away my feathers

my escape is not there plan

exposed and altered i could not feel the cold

there fingers are to deep beneath the bone

They hold me in there hands, my heart laced with there fingers

Panic races threw me always a moment too late

When my freedom is impossible and I must stand up straight

I fall into there hands held down by there finger

until the bond breaks

my heart is free is bound to them

my soul my body my whole

captured but all separate

until one is gone. 

Makers Hands, Part 1/3


"Blackbird singing in the dead of night," my inspiration


I'm trying to fly

I'm trying to sing

Trying to live

Trying to be

But my wings are broken

My voice is all gone

This life seeped out of me

Stolen by the maker

I tried to be good

I tried to be enough

I will move on and things will be alright


I've flown and soared

I've  hummed a tune

I lived my life

I've been what I wanted

This gift was given to me

By the maker things where done

They have fixed my wings, so they where fine

Taught me a tune they sang all the time

They have brightened the world

Fixed the mistakes in my eyes

They have made things as they are,

They have made things as they should be


This time my wings are gone

The feather plucked, I can not fly

My voice was trapped inside a box

I can not find

My life is small and I am weak

Things I thought for sure have changed

The color has faded this cold never sleeps

I was once held in the hands of one

The arms of another

Broken past repair, until they grabbed me from the shelf

Now they have thrown me down


I must take what I have and I must

wait, to be free

I must be strong when it is hard

I must be here when things are bad

I must learn to fly, to sing, to live, to be

Without the maker, taking what has been given

And using what I know

I will soar into the dark black night

Will he come?

I keep telling myself I have to be better by Saturday.

I have to make sure. 

I've got everything turned in for Saturday

My whole week has revolved around Saturday.

The day your coming...I think.

You promised me every weekend. 

So I thought Saturday because I missed you. 

And wanted to make the days shorter. 

I've made myself believe Saturday. 

Because I thought your coming. 

I've gone through my stages of missing you, so much quicker then when I didn't know the date of when I'd see you next. 

But I've finally noticed. 

What if I'm grounded? What if it's not Saturday? What if you don't come?

I've finally looked at who is word I've taken to heart. 

Thinking of all the million broken promises, and betrayals you've givin me before.

Now I miss you more then ever.

Doing whatever I can to not think of you.

Now I'm praying you come back That it wasn't all a onetime dream come true 

I'm thinking of the looks your friends have givin me this past week. 

The times I've told our tale, our twisted tale, our game of cat and mouse, me chasing you to no return. I have to admit part of this is my ego.

But one friend, told me the line, 'We had to go home,' like it had been rehersed. 

Like he thought about his wordind chose. While the other smiled at me. 

In a way like I'd never seen him wear. I think it was a happy smile for me, because I've seen his guilty and pity faces for me. 

I wounder if he knows And if I just read into everything to much

I sigh his is all just ramblings, all of them though a connected conversation. All of them about you, guess just another way I can think of you. 

I miss you

When you come again

Can you do me a favor?

Can you sing to me?

You did it once before, and the song still holds your voice too me. 

And then can you hold me, 

In a doubt filled rain like last time?

My first Everything.

Looking back

You've always been my world

The first boy I loved,

The first boy I wanted to kiss

So many first

Because you were always there

Maybe thats why leting go was so hard

I had to go against every thing 

That I had built in three years

But now your back

Or so the gossip colloums that are teenage girls minds

Have told us all

I know this is bad new to some

Good to many more

And hell's freezeing again

For the select few that are my friends

Who worry about me again

Going into my state of shock, and emptyness

Who fear I will return to the shell

That took a year to break

Just enough time for you to return

So now what?

Do I go and rebuild everything that I've broken?

Do I just go and act like you never left?

Do I go back to my world were there's only you?

Do I go back to forgetting that the world moves on without you

No matter how painfull it is. 

Do I return to my state of mind where  you'll always be here?

Texting

This is a real conversation my now ex boyfriend and I once had threw texting and at One point calling each other. I miss these nights, and this is something inspiring too me. The joy I still get when I read these. Even at the time I knew it was so cute, I just wanted too stop the moment right there so I typed out our text and saved them. He doesn't know this but I have almost ever text he ever sent me when we where dating still. 

From me: u loser i hate you
Him: What did I do? *calls me up* "What did I do?" voice is sad
Me : "Nothing I love you"
Him ; "Oh"
Me : "Bye"
Him: Bye I hate you 2
Me : U suck but i miss u
Him: I miss u2
Me : then come kiss me
Him: i want 2 but i really can't leave, ya :( now I'm all depressed
Me : Im sorry think about your other lover
Him: alex, travis, or mike?
Me : U have 3!!! Im sorry I dont think is going to work
Him: fine ill kill them, then itll just be u and me
Me : Im okay with that, I dont like sharing anyway
Him: lol, u took that better then i thought you would
Me : Im planing on making them steral later
Him: gotcha
Me : ill be over in a minute
Him: not 2night my parents would catch us
Me : well tomorrow night then
Him: ok sounds good
Me : i can't wait 2 c u
Him: miss u