life is full of change,
from past unto the present.
sun into the moon,
and full into a crescent.
forgotten and forgiven,
you laugh and you will cry.
you cannot hide your aging,
no matter how you try.
calling to your spirits,
and howling to the past.
can't fix what has happened,
the guilt will always last.
flawless on the surface,
scars in souls it makes.
you live life in a shadow,
you live with your mistakes.
throw away the past now,
and look into the sky.
tell me what you see today,
today before you die.
Creature, creature,
hides away.
What time is is
when you come play?
Staring, Staring,
from the dark.
Where is it
you'll leave a mark?
Gleaming, gleaming,
teeth so white.
who is it
you wish to bite?
Scratching, scratching,
sharpened claws.
Grin so wide
it reaches jaws.
Creature, creature,
who are you?
When light is gone,
what will you do?
Part of Me: Kayla Metzger
Deep down inside
There's a version of me.
A part that's locked up,
And can never be free.
She's forever lasting,
Not young, never old.
Unlike my heart,
Her's is bitter frost cold.
She is my anger,
She is my rage.
Sometimes I can't help it
And she breaks from the cage.
She brings only pain,
And has so much hate.
Because of her
Loneliness is my fate.
She always returns,
When I push her away.
Then I wonder,
Will the fight end today?
The fight for myself,
My body, my soul.
To end my pain,
Is my only goal.
This fight will not end,
This I can see
This battle I fight,
Is just part of
life is full of change,
from past unto the present.
sun into the moon,
and full into a crescent.
forgotten and forgiven,
you laugh and you will cry.
you cannot hide your aging,
no matter how you try.
calling to your spirits,
and howling to the past.
can't fix what has happened,
the guilt will always last.
flawless on the surface,
scars in souls it makes.
you live life in a shadow,
you live with your mistakes.
throw away the past now,
and look into the sky.
tell me what you see today,
today before you die.
Creature, creature,
hides away.
What time is is
when you come play?
Staring, Staring,
from the dark.
Where is it
you'll leave a mark?
Gleaming, gleaming,
teeth so white.
who is it
you wish to bite?
Scratching, scratching,
sharpened claws.
Grin so wide
it reaches jaws.
Creature, creature,
who are you?
When light is gone,
what will you do?
Part of Me: Kayla Metzger
Deep down inside
There's a version of me.
A part that's locked up,
And can never be free.
She's forever lasting,
Not young, never old.
Unlike my heart,
Her's is bitter frost cold.
She is my anger,
She is my rage.
Sometimes I can't help it
And she breaks from the cage.
She brings only pain,
And has so much hate.
Because of her
Loneliness is my fate.
She always returns,
When I push her away.
Then I wonder,
Will the fight end today?
The fight for myself,
My body, my soul.
To end my pain,
Is my only goal.
This fight will not end,
This I can see
This battle I fight,
Is just part of
So...life kinda sucks and then kinda doesn't. It has its moments when life is my best friend and rewards me with all kinds of wonderful things. But then again nothing can be all good all the time.
School sucked last year, but I have my fingers crossed for this next one...hopefully I can finish up and move on. Big choices ahead, difficult ones too.
I lie here at 2 am thinking about a lot of things. One of them in particular is the my long distance relationship. For those of you who have been through and are going through this might understand...I would like to hope.
There are many good and bad things in my mind about these types of relationships. The main dislike is obviously the distance, but strangely enough it is also a
big factor in the positive to the relationship.
One thing I have learned by having a LDR is how to appreciate the little things. Now that sounds very much like a cheesy movie line but its true. I am very grateful and in my opinion enjoy much more the time I have
Late at night I lie awake, my mind begins to stir. It takes a walk and looks around at all the things its heard. lights go on and corners lit, everything is clear. My mind has many things to clean, and many things to hide.
Recently my memories have been an utter mess. I stay up late and think about all the good things I have had. The tears come out from the good and never from the bad. Tears for him, my special guy, the one I've never had. The things he says are are stored away forever in my heart. Because he's earned a special place, my other half, my part.
Gentle touches and long held hugs, my skin remembers these. The soft l