Hey Guys!

Sorry I've been gone for so long. It's been quite the road I'm on but I'm better now. :) I just posted quite a few poems I've been writing during my absence, I hope you like them! Let me know that you think.

Your Heart

I lived on piercing air, with each breath

forcing itself into my lungs

 I was a slave to life, being held captive

 in my own mind until I met you.

You released me from this mortal mesh,

you taught me how to swim in this sea of sadness.

 For this, I can promise you one thing,

despite how many times I’ve lost my sanity

and lost my ways

I promise

I will never lose

your heart.

Anxiety Attack

Panic

You feel

It

Pulsing

Through each and every vein

Creeping

Through each and every vessel

Every part

Of you is

Engulfed

In this seemingly never ending

Insanity

I Love You More

Like the ocean

That never

Ceases to

Kiss

The shore

With every

Wave

That crashes

I love you more

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At a loss for words
Unable to think
I look at you
And suddenly I can speak.

My Savior

Now I lay down with you to sleep,

I pray your silhouette is mine to keep,

thy angels watch us through the night,

And keep us safe till morning’s light.

Now I lay down with you to sleep,

I pray your heart is mine to keep,

If we should die before we wake,

Bless us Lord our souls to take.

Now I lay down with you to sleep,

I promise I am forever yours to keep,

Angels watch us through the night,

And wake us with the morning light.

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I feel like I need to explain this one. I usually just leave my poetry up to interpretation but this time I want to explain it. I am not Christian, but to those of you who are, you probably know this is almost the exact same as the Children Lord’s Prayer. That was my point. I used the prayer and changed it to refer to our relationship. I am in love with someone, and he is my savior. The Lord is the savior for Christians, in a similar way to how Kyle is my savior. He has saved me from myself, just as God/Jesus saved Christians from their sins. This poem is for him, and I love him more than anything. 

Repair

Once lost in despair

Thinking I was beyond repair,

I found you.