#relivingredemption

[heiiwa]

Everything we see is energy. Energy flowing through our veins and our body. Within every breath we take.

It is what gives us life; gives us everything. We are everything and beyond. We have within us the power of great accomplishment, a great sense of feeling and understanding.

As we set foot to the unknown; beyond - we begin to discover a higher meaning. A higher TRUTH. Only when we are brave enough to open the doors that holds us back, and take a step out of the comfort zone, we then, finally, will be able to see what we are. We will finally remember every memory. Every life, every experience; everytime.

We will remember who we are and what it is we are. Energy.

[heiiwa]

Yellow Building

Were... we..

You

still, am I

Laying, in the background

Won’t go away

Absolutely won’t stay

I try.. but what can I do

Tried everything

Yellow building..

Xoxo.. but you don’t want..

My love

My soul..

Heart.. beating..

Decay.. moving on..

I love him..

But you were

The one.. yellow building

You

Move....... I...... stay

Perhaps.. I’ll stay

In the moving

decay

[heiiwa]

Faded away

a moving decay

I chose you

You were busy

You chose me

I was broken

Always a little

Too late

[heiiwa]

Tired, fatigued

Drained

My love, my life.

All fade.

They leave, I stay

All day

[heiiwa]

How nonchalant

A

Teasing of its present

Vulnerable

Laying

there.

Mmh

ache

Anon

[heiiwa]

You've got your life, I've got mine; sometimes we combine

S. L

[heiiwa]

I don't want you to want me because you can't live without me. I want you to want me because you can but choose not to. 

Anon

[heiiwa]

Loss

I once had a friend I’ve had quite a few but most had to go Some, I never even knew I know I’m not alone to carry that kind of sorrow And I know I’m not alone to bring the pain even when my heart stopped the blame God damnit it hurts                                                                 so bad I know I’m not the only one but I just want it all to be gone

Why do I only ever see their backs Why are their hearts well disguised They must think of me light as a feather but they could never carry the weight

if they ever cared to try But all they ever do is lie to my soul and my heart.

I’m only left with why and empty spaces crying for family An empty soul crying for home Do they not know?                                                  I do not love for fun! - Anon