Submissions by Thisisme

In hindsight best flow with an instinct,
The winds change and it blows with an instinct,
The seed falls and it grows with an instinct,
The flower blossoms and it shows with an instinct,
Love the way it chose with an instinct,
A beautiful expression of complex beauty,
That flows, grows, shows that all instinct, extinct, loving and living are intrinsically connected to all and nothing,
I watch as the pourous fungus feeds off the decaying tree and awaits the moment to raise its face to the gods and breath.

I d love to be able to rest,
for just a moment to catch a breath.
This all seams eerily familiar,
insanity that comes from within,

Suddenly I'm back where it all started,
definitely something familiar about this.
Old thoughts and fears,
God this feels heavy!

Experience the moment and take a breath,
forget the game you insist on playing.
Life is beautiful- don't be afraid to enjoy it,
take a sip and try again.

Social drinker, yet problem boozer,
Gambler yet compulsive loser.

Very loving fucking bastard,
More like a sentence then a hazard.

Looking out but seeing in,
Guess I know where to begin.

Sweating bullets, shaking hands.
Poisoned mind, scattered plans

My dark passenger , .despaired man
Who thought up this tainted plan.

Subtle doubt, though plagued within,
 You can play but never win.

Mental trauma self inflicted,
God my plans are so conflicted.

Colours spinning in my mind,
A silver lining yet to find.

To look within where answers lie.
You owe your self at least to try,

It's your choice for you to make,
It doesn't suit you to be fake.

Make a choice and enjoy the ride,
Don't hold back...