The Disconnect

A brisk breeze hits my skin like a locomotive train

My heart is here but my mind feels all the pain

Smile, and think everything’s okay,

When in reality it’s driving me insane.

My mind is on a different sphere

It’s not with my heart, cause my heart is here.

My heart feels the fear but my mind knows the end is near.

They are disconnected in reality

But are aware of each other in the highest degree

With me being the heart and you being the mind,

How can we reconnect and continue the ride.

Take it one day at a time

And maybe in the end

I’ll finish the rhyme

But until then,

I’ll search for my mind

And continue this grind.

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Where the Wild Things Are

What is this life?

What are we doing here?

Life’s too short to live in embarrassment and fear.

But how can I live when I feel like I’m not here.

Take it one day at a time, see the sun rise

Let out the emotions, let out the cries

Look to the sky, and see life’s surprise.

Spread your wings, close your eyes, and float to the skies.

This earth, this life, is nothing without you.

Unique and new, the endless opportunity to renew.

But why float away when you can improve.

Take a deep breath, feel the feels, feel the heals.

Jump in the car, and find where the wild things are.

The Thinker

I wish I could write all the time
I hate talking, like a mime
I’m a thinker not a speaker
I open my mouth but the words don’t move
I write them down and they seem so smooth
Their legs don’t seem to work
Yet they speak when I do the work
When I write I’m always right
But when I speak i never reach the peak
I’m a thinker not a speaker and the world seems to be a little bleaker because my thoughts can’t be portrayed, this world I have betrayed.