Used

Like a paper bag,
it drifts away into the open sky.
Once had a purpose,
but further no more.
Its alone, floating with no home.
When there's a job,
it will be here waiting.
But that does not mean it full of life.
Slowly deterring at its core.
It is soon left dying, on your doorstep somewhere,
Yet, no one cares.
No one sees the pain of an object,
that is not human.
Yet, we still seem to carry on,
like nothing is going on.
We leave it, as we found it, because everyone knows,
Its not real enough.
Visible yet invisible to the naked eye.
Yet, this paper bag cries,
no one sees,
what poor Mr. Paper bag wants to be.
Leaving him to rot, to die.
For we have something in common.
The paper bag and I.

Differences

You can tell between black and white,
but you can't see grey.
You say let freedom ring,
yet your still a slave.
You make people wonder,
when you say one thing,
but your actions speak louder than words.
You speak in a metaphor,
that turns into a simile.
Your an imitation,
of what you really want to be.

I can't tell you

I can't tell you what to do.
You are your own person.
I can't tell you what to believe,
I can advise you,
in how I believe and what is being seen.
but, I can't tell you it is wrong or right.
For it takes you to understand,
personally for yourself.
I can't tell you, who you are.
You are your own person.
You should say I am not about that life.
Because your not, your life is made to do bigger things.

Seed

When you hear the word for the first time,
it passes you by,
because your heart does not believe.
But, if you shall not see,
something deep inside of you,
is a seed that's growing,
waiting to blossom,
and show you something,
even bigger than you,
you are only human,
limited to some things but never all,
things you wished to be explained before,
can be explained, now.

Fire

There is something blazing,
its massive, huge, enormous.
Frankly, it can't be described.
Yet, it is burning an inspiration,
sparks up the chances to change.
To want to be different.
Something that moves you forward.
Personally, you will be tested.
Don't let it go out,
for it will leave you cold,
left nothing in understanding,
making you feel empty.
Doing once a favor,
you can savor a chance to keep your candle lit.

Vulnerable

I can't say I'm happy but,

I cna't say i'm sad either.

This are the fact of life.

I want to get my life back together

I don't want to get lost in yours.

We don't need space, 

but I can't get caught up and tangled.

My emotions are overwhelmed, 

with feelings of love and guilt,

that I simply cannot explain,

but I refuse to be the person you hate,

I refuse to be the person,

that is not understanding.

I learned to love,

and have a bigger heart.

Confused

Complicated with anticipated,
with harsh words to say.
You confuse my core.
You confuse myself.
You confused, me.
I cry for joy,
but not because I want too.
But, it eases everything,
I wonder why this is happening.
The truth is,
why are you here?
Why am I here?
I refuse to meet and greet you in the journey.
The revenge has been hit.
I truly do not understand,
your way of thinking,
but it makes me sick.
I can change you,
but I can move away.