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Pearls

Life of the Married By Rosalinda It's home hard to find It's beauty undefined Difficult to open Happy to comply One with it's shell An individual, yet withheld Unique its crime Pure and divine Natural becomes real It's fragile yet feels It's faith it climbs Creates beauty anytime

One Birds Pride

Life of the Single By Rosalinda Catch it flying Soaring quickly No wall to hold it Just the sunset to lead it Only the clouds it's friends Too prideful for the nest Too adventurous for others Only it knows what's best Free to migrate Beneath it no gravity Power in it's eyes Independence, it's pride Let it fly swiftly It values the sky It needs no companion Just wants to fly high

Control = Paranoia

Morning comes really fast when you have something on your mind. A constant nagging thought that keeps banging the side of your head like a hammer. You find your body still limp-still asleep, but your mind keeps saying, "Wake up, you fool, life has a new obstacle for you, and you won't be able to get through it until you figure it out RIGHT NOW!" So you think and think and think until your head starts to pound and your eyelids swell up. Soon, you try to "snap yourself out of it" by tossing and turning while you think to yourself "Turning over to my right side will make me more tired," or "If I can only find the right position, then I will fall asleep." Getting up? Well that's not an option! It's 3A.M. for goodness sakes. There could still be "bad people" running around robbing places. What if I am awake and they decide to choose my apartment? What would I do? Where would I hide? Paranoid you say? Yeah absolutely! But why you ...