Wednesday, August 3, 2016

Tower

The voices they call me
Luring me into endless sleep
As I stand upon the tower
Where I spend many an hour
Surrounded by the winter torrents
That cuts so sharply into my skin
As I bleed, my blood of ripe-cherries
A storm is brewing
For my demons are unleashing
Their rage upon my sanity
As I stand upon the tower
Getting weaker by the hour
Surrounded by the Autumn wind
That threatens to blow me away
Into the black abyss
That opens up around me
Only the tower left
An island of my sanity
As I stand upon the tower.

Warning

I am a fangirl, simple as that.

Monday, August 1, 2016

I'm Seen As

I’m Seen As

I’m seen as an eagle, majestic and proud
But I am a wolf, silent and smart

They say I’m solid, unmoving and mean
But really I’m gas, translucid and unseen

The police think I’m burden, heavy and wrong
But I know I’m justice, resistant and strong

My friends think I’m orange, outgoing and loud
But I know I’m burgundy, deep and unexplored

People think I’m Saturn, big and well known
But I’m more like Pluto, small and scorned

I’m seen as a child, unknowing and wrong
But I know I’m a warrior, because I’m still standing strong.

Friday, July 29, 2016

Poor Little Alice

Poor little Alice
Fell down the rabbit hole
She bumped her head 
And bruised her soul,
And when she awoke
In the the garden of singing flowers
Alice began to grow.
And poor little Alice 
Wasn't so little anymore

Thursday, July 28, 2016

To: Future Me

TO: FUTURE SELF     By: Jiya and Amaya

Dear future me,

I want to give you a box
   A box filled with hope
   The hope you left behind
   To share with others

I want to show you the monster
    That hid under my bed
    While I hid under my covers in fright
    Now I wonder, did he ever want a friend

I want to give you a pair of wings
    Beautiful angel wings
    Wings that will fly you out of hell
    And into the heavens above

I want to hand you my dad’s guitar
    That he played on every night
    Strumming the melody
    That made my mother cry

I want to pass you the locket
    That mom wears near her heart
    So that even when she’s gone
    We will never be apart

I want to hand you a sunset
    Off the golden coast
    Sinking into the waves
    Disappearing to give way to the moon

I want to sing you the moonlight
   Of the middle of the night
   A calming melody
   Resounding with soft meaning

I want to take you on my childhood daydreams
    Of faraway planets
    That I dreamed to adventure
    Only my shadow for company

I want to give you a key,
    The key to unlock yourself
    Free yourself from the chains
    That hold you in place

The last thing I’ll send you  
    Is the laughter of my little sister
    Heart light and free of sin
    And that is the last thing I’ll send you

Maybe, just maybe
I won’t send you these things.
            But I’ll send you this letter
                             So you know that  
                               Nobody can give you these things
                                                 For yours they already are


Sincerely,
 ME

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Dear Dreamer

A single dream is worth more than a 
thousand reality