Monthly Archives: March 2015

Feeling It All

31 Tuesday Mar 2015

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Feeling It All

She stood on the sand and felt all her problems beneath her feet, one grain at a time…she begins to sink.

Sinking…sinking..

She pulls herself up and steps onto the ground before her, the pavement hard and unforgiving, pushing upon the soles of her feet.

Her problems melding together.

So cold, so hard…

She begins to run, the ground changes beneath her, still there ever present, she cannot out run it.

Exhausted…drained…

She sees a river, she closes her eyes and jumps in. The water embraces her skin, hugs her soul.

Wrapping around her body and then moving on, she doesn’t resist.

She floats…free…

© A. C. A. (aka Aletheia Dasein)

*The picture in post does not belong to me, I don’t know the original artist or I would give credit. ❤

I Use to Hate You with All My Love

20 Friday Mar 2015

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I Use to Hate You with All My Love ©

I use to hate you with all my love.

 

My life was broken, my spirit was crushed.

The day you decided he was worth more than us.

 

I use to hate you with all my love.

I use to cry at the thought of you without me.

I use to hurt with every memory of what I went through.

 

You were a toxin that burned my soul.

The marks you left there will never grow old.

 

I use to hate you with all my love.

I use to die a little each day remembering you and me that way.

I use to crawl through the boundaries of my skin, hating you more then I hated him.

 

You were the light that made my dark night bright.

The sound of your voice would release all my fright.

 

I use to hate you with all my love.

I use to crave your arms around me, telling me you’ll never leave.

I use to dream of a time, that you were here and your heart was mine.

 

The day he hurt me, I will never retrieve.

The light from my soul that he took I will forever grieve.

 

I use to hate you with all my love.

I use to hate him for taking me and you.

I use to run from my mind and every thought of you.

 

At my door angst awaits, on the steps it takes it’s shape.

I will not turn it away, I will let it in and I not be afraid.

 

I use to hate you with all my love.

I use to…

 

Now I love you with all and no hate.

Forgiveness is a beautiful thing.

 

I use to hate you with all my love.

-END-

© A. C. A. (aka Aletheia Dasein)

*The picture in post does not belong to me, I don’t know the original artist or I would give credit. It’s lovely.

Can you hear her?

08 Sunday Mar 2015

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Can you hear her?

Do her eyes tell you?

She has pain that she can’t control…

She has a power that is submerged.

 

Do you feel it?

Does that beat fill your ears?

The drumming is strong, but it won’t last long…

Birds flock to the warmth. 

 

Only to find walls.

Bells begin to chime.

Ringing, rising, throbbing…

Can you hear me?

 

Please let me be.

Take me with you on your wings.

Sail to the sea…

There is no measurement of time.

 

Up, the veil is strong.

The heat now gone.

Pulling at those words, echoing and falling into the spaces.

Lost to nothing, blending with the sound.

-END-

© A. C. A. (aka Aletheia Dasein)