Writer, adventurer, nature lover, student of life
He handsome Her headstrong He held her hands Her hug healed his heart He had her happiness Her humor hexed him He hid his hostility
By Misha Kelly2 months ago in Poets
The sunlight fell down Reminding me how life can Be gracious to us
Stop telling me what I should do Honestly, who the hell are you I already should all over me I do it so much that I hold the highest degree
By Misha Kelly3 months ago in Poets
Are you really that dense? To think I want a white picket fence Mama said, now child you go on to school We all got to follow the rule
I live down south deep in the heat Come summertime my face is as red as a beet I know, why don't I move to the Arctic The rate at which the polar ice caps are melting is like watching the clock tick
Anxiety often takes me to places I do not desire to be Places with irrational fears and Moments I wish to flee Moments that could be spent
The only moment that ever exists Right now is all we have Yet why do we live somewhere else When all we really need is here
Before you came along I saw myself small My identity was based on the perceptions of others My voice was soft because I silenced myself
Tell me lies Tell me sweet little lies As I look into your eyes While I continue to cry Even though I knew I didn’t want it to be true
Who Am I Who am I As I close my eyes Sitting in the dark I begin to realize Within my own heart A beating of a spark
Take the leap Follow your dreams Put aside that feeling Of wanting to wait Just do it now Before it’s too late
There is one person That always has my number She has never encumbered It feels so isolating I am just as guilty For participating
