• valentine commented on the post, fences 7 years, 7 months ago

    they block us out
    separate us
    we build them
    in our yards
    in our hearts
    in our minds
    in our souls.
    we do not want things to touch
    nothing can be associated with anything
    white picket fences, they look nice
    they still separate
    chain link look poor and sad
    still they separate.

  • valentine commented on the post, dusk 7 years, 8 months ago

    Colors mixing in the sky above me. Clouds swirling. Headlights blind me as I fly down the freeway. I hug the curves, my foot heavy on the gas pedal. The sun bids me farewell and mocks me, telling me I’ll never make it home, before the sun sets on my life. and I’ll be alone, […]

  • valentine commented on the post, obey 7 years, 8 months ago

    To follow. Submissive. I don’t want to. I should, I suppose. But it’s so difficult. We always want most what we cannot have. Why? Why would you make these rules and expect me to blindly follow you through the dark. I want to carry my own torch, to be my own guiding light.

  • valentine commented on the post, autumn 7 years, 9 months ago

    crisp cool breeze on my face such the opposite of your breathe on my neck. Calming and Soothing. Crunchy beneath my feet are the leaves, Bringing a smile to my face, like the smile i bring to yours.

  • valentine commented on the post, downpour 7 years, 9 months ago

    Crashing, pouring all around me. Where Are you? I need you now. You know I’m short. I won’t survive when this begins to build up around me. I need you to help me. I’ve been to proud before but even I know I can’t handle this onslaught on my own. Here in this storm, I’m […]

  • of all the things. this is what we got. the two most unlikely things. together in unison. Tall and short. Skinny and Fat. I never believed when they said opposites attract.

  • valentine commented on the post, riots 7 years, 9 months ago

    Blood runs through the streets like rain on a London day. Screaming Shouting Running Fleeing. do we have a goal here? Fear does not accomplish anything. Fear in our minds, Fear in our bodies. Fight till we are fought and then we take flight. But where does the madness stop.

  • valentine commented on the post, still 7 years, 9 months ago

    Stillness is the cup of coffee on the kitchen counter, absent-mindedly cooling. Stillness is the peace that washes over our souls when our minds have nowhere to wander. My soul is not still. It writhes and screams and pleas. My mind races, my coffee steams and shakes in my hand. I cannot be still.