Splattered Soul

She scatters her secrets. She scatters her soul. She's just like puzzle pieces kept in different places

[splattered-soul]

It was just another night I gazed at the stars Infinite and oh so bright Then came a shooting star Into my mind came Not a wish to make But your name For no one’s sake

Now that years have passed since the first, and so far, the last time I saw a shooting star, I still wonder why my mind whispered your name instead of a wish. Was it because the star passed by too quickly for me to even think of what to wish? Or was it because you were always at the tip of my tongue that time?

Nevertheless, I just realized something: you and the shooting star are alike in many ways.

The shooting star came to my sight at night when darkness covered the sky; you came into my life when I was miserable and surrounded by darkness.

The shooting star passed by and left a smile on my face; you made me laugh when our “orbits” overlapped.

A shooting star comes and goes in just the blink of an eye, but I still caught sight of it; people come and go so fast, but we were able to meet and get to know each other.

And just like the shooting star, you and I are distant…

It makes sense now.

You are the shooting star, long gone and off to somewhere I’ll never be.

Oh yes, it makes sense now.

You were just passing by, my shooting star.

[ultravioletmark]

[splattered-soul]

If you see me and your heart beats faster, run away. Keep your pace as fast as the beat. I am a beast. I can cause a disaster and give you nothing but pain. Save your heart. Go and flee.

[splattered-soul]

I am drowning in the ocean of my own thoughts. I guess I dove in too deep when I escaped from my feelings. Now I cannot feel anything. I tried to cry, but I did not feel tears rolling down my cheeks. It just made the ocean deeper. Now I cannot hear or say anything clearly. I tried to scream, but all I heard was a muffled sound. It just shortened my breath. I need to swim back to my boat and feel the kiss of the wind. I need to feel something again before the water kills me. I need to save myself.

[splattered-soul]

When Gone

When you are gone you will turn into gold gone with you are your flaws like you never made a mistake

When you are gone they will draw your face they will look up to you like they never cursed you

When you are gone they will regret the words for you they left unsaid as if they were not warned

When you are gone that is when you will matter but it does not matter because you are already gone

When you are gone nothing will be the same but the world will keep turning like it never had you

When you are gone you will be remembered for a while and everyday you will die like a mountain fading into view

When they are gone what are you going to do? Will you wait for them to go away? Or will you do something today?

[emgjiihaha-blog]

Ang galing poooo. ☺😄👏

[splattered-soul]

Thank you :D :’)

[wnq-writers]

Some people think nothing. Some people think everything. Some peoples minds are like a traffic jam in Times Square. Some are empty road in a rural town. Mine feels like everything. All at once. I can’t distinguish between the times of hectic chaos and gentle calmness. It simply goes from one extreme to the other,with no middle ground. Like a switch. Or the flipping of a coin. With one switch my mind can be turned wild. A peaceful breeze. A warm orange sunset on a summer night sky. Then in an instant without warning it can be flipped completely on its head. Suddenly it can go from a light breeze to a violent squall, it’s winds whipping and carrying away everything good that I once knew. The sunset disappears and is replaced with a dark mid night sky. Latent with the threat of an incoming storm. And just as quickly as the storm comes, it goes. Just as you start to feel the warmth of the sun, it’s heat is peeled from your face, left stricken with cold. A sweet disarray. I try to take as much advantage of this game that mind likes to tease me with. There’s not much choice I have in it. I can no more wish the figurative sun to stay more than I can the literal. And the same goes for the storms. There’s obvious consequence in playing this game of feeling in great magnitudes as I do, but there are rewards as well. You just have to bask the times that you’re in heaven, and endure the times when you’re in hell.

Tanner Shindeldecker  (via wnq-writers)

[splattered-soul]

When Gone

When you are gone you will turn into gold gone with you are your flaws like you never made a mistake

When you are gone they will draw your face they will look up to you like they never cursed you

When you are gone they will regret the words for you they left unsaid as if they were not warned

When you are gone that is when you will matter but it does not matter because you are already gone

When you are gone nothing will be the same but the world will keep turning like it never had you

When you are gone you will be remembered for a while and everyday you will die like a mountain fading into view

When they are gone what are you going to do? Will you wait for them to go away? Or will you do something today?

[splattered-soul]

Lethargy

I want to wake up from this dream, I am just floating on a stream Watching the water flow, Letting everything come and go

The leaves have fallen down the tree All that’s left are branches to see, Pale and lifeless, Its silhouette peeks through the moon’s brightness

The darkness of winter starts to show The land will soon be covered with snow I can feel the cold breeze, And hope that my heart won’t freeze

The rose withered, It never even bloomed Just a lifeless little bud, Dead and covered with mud

Now, I lie down the grass, Waiting for a shooting star to pass Then I shall wish for this to be over, That happiness could come and last forever