Kellie Colleen, 4 lutego 2012
I touch the grass
it's damp and cold
My hair is wild from the rain
Red lipstick on my mouth
Converse sneakers on my feet
Skinny jeans and a loose Ramones tee
out here in this land I am free
The green it surrounds me
Nothing but raindrops hitting the ground
and the smell of my purfume
mixed with the earth
I am here with my self
And as the rain drenches me
I take a breath, a sigh of relief
for I finally feel clean.
Kellie Colleen, 15 grudnia 2011
I want your love
to feel comfort in your arms
to tremble when you touch me
to trust you like you can trust me
you strayed and now its
holding me back, holding us back
from being truly happy
you don't want to talk about it
you don't want to listen
But I need to talk and
you, you can choose to listen
but I want love, and I want your love
but I will find love somewhere
if you can't give it to me
and maybe you will always be there
in the back of my mind all the time
and you will be the peice of my
life that has been missing
but I will not take this anymore
either you can give me all of you,
Or I will take away all of me.
I want your love....
can you give it to me?
Kellie Colleen, 11 grudnia 2011
The grass the flowers
the earth beneath me
the light that shines on me
my skin feels so warm
the wind blows through my hair
and the scent of my perfume
disappears into the air and
smells so sweet mixing
with the dirt and trees
and in that moment
I am one with this world.
Kellie Colleen, 11 grudnia 2011
Once full of sorrow
wishing there was no tomorrow
feeling sorry for my self
calling my life a living hell
then when I woke from
that horrible dream
I finally seen reality
this world may be
falling a part, it may be cold
it may be dark
but I have my love and our son
and together we can make
this world a little brighter
with our smiles and our laughter
we can shine through the rain
to heal some of the pain
the pain that I refuse to
ever feel again.
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