truest beauty

peace of mind, body and spirit. truth lies in the silence. SHHHH, quiet your racing mind. anxiety puts stress on our body like a virus takes over and makes us sick. sickness of the mind is not being comfortable to be silent and still. boredom comes from a society over run by a constant need for stimulus.

do i exist if i stop moving and be still?

why can't i admire my boredom??

stop and admire the beauty of this moment. it's special because it is yours and only yours. you don't have to share it, you don't have to be considerate and you don't have to worry about being selfish.
we live for ourselves and our journey, but the knowledge and companionship we gain from others is what turns this from a solo experience to one of higher importance.
i lean on you because i trust you. i trust you with my greatest fears and deepest desires. you help ground me and push me up in the same manner. a good friend is one who inspires you; one who wants to see you excel; one who encourages you; one who sees the truest beauty you hold.
some people wear their beauty on the outside, like porcelain people. the truest beauty shines from the inside, highlighting our exterior features. it smooths over our imperfections, although it's our imperfections in which we find comfort. we are different. no one has the same freckle, the same mole or scar. i connect your dots and what i've summed up is i find you fascinating! it's as if i've closed my eyes and opened my third eye to view through pure intent. how beautiful, how precious. so delicate, yet sturdy like a never moving rock. that glow that seeps from your pores is happiness.

i like to see you happy.

pinky swears

can you promise me?
pinky promise?

pink, as in the colour of my lips pink
pink, as in the colour of my candy heart pink
pink, as in the nail polish on my toes pink
pink, as in the bud of a tulip pink
pink, as in the colour pink

that you'll like me tomorrow as much as you like me today.

an unthought

when you stop to think
that's when it gets you,
instinct is the safest thought
the most trustworthy action.

greatness comes from spur of the moment action,
fearless vigor,
thoughtless aptitude.

we are but our deepest fears of a shell
our purest essence is of,
not a word can describe it
for describing it would be destroying the very meaning of it

a strong feeling,
a pull,
an immediate knowledge.

I've learned to trust myself,
now to put my trust in others.

digits

these fingers

wrapped so tightly
wound so finely
never letting go
ever not releasing

life in hands
unsafe for thought

my wings bound
my feet earthed
chains i wrap

bathe in thy fear
disliking of fog and clouds
darkness and black masses.

an image

like a freckle on a cheek.

just a little..

you can crush, but you can't have.