Not An Image, The Image

An image created by others

One that affects the ones that did not

Hurts them

Beats them

Whips them

In their minds

Not because of a wrong

Or two wrongs

But because of one good

Or two

After a while

It is not an image

It becomes

The image, that image, their image

It becomes an

Object

An object of destruction

How the World Goes Round?

Quite weird how this world works

How so many forget all good

Yet take their energy

And time to remember

Every

Single

Bad

Holding it against

Another person

Unfortunate really

Throwing away every individual's

Potential

For something so silly

So immature

The world goes round with good and bad

To create balance

But

Is this balance?

Wall Falls Down

Again, another one of those that were not thought through so at first, it may not make sense. 

Hidden

Behind a wall

Forgotten

In a shadow

Lost

In a world of materialism

And then

You shine

Where they see

What you do best

With all that you have

All that you feel

Everything that you believe

To the eyes other than your own

The fear

Felt in dark

Of not being accepted,

Rejected

Dissipates

As you let loose and you let it happen

Let the candle burn bright

And never dim

Only grow

Brighter

Each day

Hazardous Flight

Imagining

You are free

To open your eyes

To see that you already are

But in the blink of an eye

You are not

Flying high

Soaring

Shot on your wing

Causing you to dive

Straight down

You stay there

Beneath where you want to be

Waiting

For your wings to mend

So that you can soar again

To unimaginable heights

And then it happens

You soar again

But it is different now

It is not the freedom you see

Or feel

Only the danger of falling beneath

Again

And you try not to

Succeed

Until

You get hit by a plane

Sending you back beneath

Again

Right or Wrong?

Trying to move on

Not to hold on to before

Because she says, he says, they say

That it is best 

To let it go

To just forget

To just keep looking ahead

Keep my head high and not look at the ground

Not look

At what may happen but what will happen

All the good, ignoring the possible bad

Not considering the consequences

Of my actions

My words

And I may think them wrong

But right or wrong

Does not seem to matter

You Held On

To my dear Mother. I love you with all my heart and even though I don't really follow everything you tell me to do, I am always listening. Always remembering. Happy Mother's Day.

You have held me ever since my first breath

You helped me take my very first step

Say my first word

Eat my first bite

I have counted my birds with you

Told you my horrible jokes

Taken you everywhere I want to go

And you have endured

Even when I

Made mistakes

And learned how to fix them

From you

You held on to me

You have always been there for me

And no matter where you are, you still hold me

As I hold you

And always will

Hold you

Dear to my heart

Happy Mother's Day

Hush

Sh, I cannot talk

Must not utter a sound

Keep to myself

What I have been told

No matter how much it hurts,

No matter how much

I want to speak up

Or just shout

Sh, I must not reveal a word

Great punishment awaits if I may

Speak

One I do not wish to know

Must make an armor of

Titanium to keep them out

And me in

I must obey and hush

No one must know

No matter how difficult it may be to bear

Sh, I keep it in my mind

MY heart

MY soul

Because

I must

Hush

And stay

Hushed

To Be Named

That feeling where you know that you've been doing something 

on purpose and only just realize that 

it has never been doing what you thought it was.

The feeling you get when you hear something 

you were not meant to hear 

and comprehend it to be something that it is not.

The feeling given when you happen to see, 

that of which you did not go to seek.

The feeling that has yet to be named. 

Unknown

Let me twist your mind

I do not know anything except

That I do not know anything

So technically,

I do know something

Which is that I do know one thing

That I do not know anything

But…

Now,

That's two things that

I know

Nature's Balance

This one I may edit and change later on but for now, here it is. If anyone has any suggestions on anything, let me know.

The four elements

Earth, Fire, Water and Air

To create

Balance

Imperfections

Caused by imbalances

In nature,

In the elements

Nothing can overtake

If peace is wanted