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  • honey289 2w

    It was the longest night in winter
    When I sent a question into space
    Asking how I'd ever change
    When I'm trapped in the same place
    And I heard the full moon giggle
    As she cloaked me in her light
    Along with the same swath of stars
    I looked at every night
    I blushed pink as a sunrise
    At the joke I didn't get
    Until the moon gave me her answer
    In the minutes she set
    " You have much to learn on standing still,"
    She told me with a smile
    "For since you first asked me that question,
    You've moved five hundred thousand miles"

  • honey289 2w

    She told them that the ocean
    Had been calling out her name
    When the tide went out each evening
    She felt like she should do the same
    The waves tugged at her ankles
    As they pooled around her feet
    Whispering of wonders
    That she still was yet to meet
    But everytime they asked her
    If she knew the reason why
    She simply said this arid world
    Had turned her deep heart dry
    There was just one way she knew of
    To finally feel like she was free
    And it was 14000 feet
    Beneath the cold and stormy sea
    Then early in November
    She slipped like water from their hands
    Left nothing of her sweet breath
    Or footprints in the sand
    And they hope she found the ocean
    Made up of things this world had lacked
    For she left only a note to say goodbye
    And then never came back

  • honey289 2w

    If you go outside at night
    After the world has gone to sleep,
    You can hear the planet sigh
    Under the secrets it can't keep
    The wind sings different tunes
    To all the ones you hear by day,
    As though it's choking on the words
    That we're all too afraid to say
    I wonder at the problems
    We've tried to melt inside its core,
    Whether it's packed so close to bursting
    That it can't hold any more
    How can we see its weakness
    When we've not known something so strong
    If it weeps and we can't hear it,
    Does that mean there's nothing wrong?

  • honey289 5w

    And if someday, somehow the graves would speak...you'll understand why it all ended...

    ©honey289

  • honey289 5w

    Life is for the living...death is for the dead...let life be like music...and death, a note unsaid...

  • honey289 5w

    Death must be so beautiful...To lie in the soft brown Earth, with grasses waving above one's head, and listen to silence...to have no yesterday...no tomorrow...to forget time..to forget everything..to be at peace..

  • honey289 9w

    Dying to know...afraid to find out...

  • honey289 11w

    It's so cold here...not outside, but inside...

    ©honey289

  • honey289 11w

    I used to think that my life was a tragedy...but, now I've realised...it's a damn comedy; A complete joke!

  • honey289 20w