December 1, 2016 by justagirllost2 7 Comments Fallen Silk ~ Fallen silk drifts slowly to the floor with each breath a little bit more of her fear slips away a puddle of blue lay at her feet with a sigh she accepts her fate as she walks into the arms she knows will forever protect & keep her safe ~ artwork ~Liliana by Taras Loboda ~ Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleEmailRedditTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
June 30, 2016 by justagirllost2 5 Comments I am the Storm I have withstood the storms Hells, yet to be born I’ve withstood dark waters of remorse Slashing me skin to bone Pulling me down again and again To drown again and again I’ve stared into the mirror of who I am undead eyes sliced open wide to all my inabilities gutted bleeding inside Seeing who I was not Whom I forgot Always wishing I’d never looked within Dying to be struck blind once again Until I finally knew, in the stone cold silence of emptiness standing still in deepest hell an abyss of noone nowhere of nothingness ~ I found the Truth I saw the sun I am the sin the undone complete, unwhole yet begun I am the beauty behind every cloud I am the light peering beneath death’s shroud I am the storm ~ ©justagirllost2 ~ Monique Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleEmailRedditTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
January 19, 2016 by justagirllost2 5 Comments He is more He is more than poetry, though it is more than mere poetry he pens He is more than fantasy, though he weaves words into magic & dreams He is more than strength of character and countenance more than stern wisdom wrapped in decadent intellect more than brilliant wit and enticing recitations He is so much more to me ~ ©justagirllost2 *art by Fabian Perez 1967 Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleEmailRedditTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
December 26, 2015 by justagirllost2 2 Comments Forsaking, for you Forsaking all others, for you for me Forsaking all other attention, admiration all interesting, fascinating observations about life All places they’ve been and things they’ve seen All histories they’ve made, all promises they gave Forsaking all special touches Pet names, sweet nothing refrains Forsaking all marks made upon their souls Forsaking all memories brought to their grave Forsaking all that for another For you, forever That is love Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleEmailRedditTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading...