MaxxHeart25 Poetry (57)

For even when the steps get larger I know you are always there,
Even when my breath gets sucked away and my words are unfair.
You have driven me off the brink and onto a spot where I can see,
That we all have greatness away from the misery.
Your hand grabs mine as you help direct me towards the light,
To help me find my destiny even if it takes all my might.
Your my strength and the guiding force when its in demand,
So thank you to my guiding lights for being there hand in hand.

This room has been emptied while my mind is packed,
My blue eyes looking around like a quarterback whose been sacked.
My legs losing blood as my tears fall off the side,
Writing how I feel on a page in order to try and hide.
Got these bullies waiting for me to crack even as love mocks me,
Making it hard to see as my heart loses all sense of clarity.
The lines blur even as another pedal falls from the stem,
Keeping me out of sight of all like a charred gem.

Every stop along the road has led me to other people with a great heart,
Trying to change my path as I plotted coordinates on a chart.
Just when I thought this was different it ended just like the rest,
Leaving me sitting on the floor crying and a pain in my chest.
One day I will find the right one for me just like everyone says I will,
However for now that seems much farther away at this point still.
So for now I keep running on this path of life trying to reach my goal,
With the hopes that along the way I will bring along a soulmate with a beautiful soul.

This field of cement has footsteps from those that have past,
Unsure where to place the next step cause it could be the last.
Even as the emotions well up we find ourselves trying to make our own way,
With nothing left to chance as the walls try to silence your say.
These steps have fallen around and headed in every direction,
Each one different and special with their own connection.
Head your own way that holds your destiny in a few feet,
So breathe in and allow yourself out of the world's repeat.

Going around the world with not a space for my love and me,
Finding trouble and heartbreak that leave frostbite on the skin over me.
Hoping I find someone who will bring some hot tea for me.
Nothing to bound my personality just acceptance for me.
For all sides even the goofy side that balances out the smart side of me.
No how do I believe I'm perfection but I know I have an untapped me
So see what you want on my outside but the best is inside me.
Caring, nice, and simply are three words that describe me

Individuals faced with adversity even those we deemed the best,
The ones behind the walls who are afraid to emotionally invest.
Not because they can't but rather afraid to do something out of one's control,
People of all kinds exist behind the walls even as I place my head against the wall's soul.
The people on the other side trying to save the souls who have come to feel lost,
Cause the world will never see the brilliance that lies beneath their frost.
So here we stand against the bricks with no place to go but in white and black,
Even as the outsiders strike at the weakest part without leaving even a crack.

Your heart has been traded and even placed in others hands,
Until they find one bigger and it's thrown into the sands.
Which required me to lift it up as I brought it to my sight,
Not for long though since I have thrown it into the night.
Where it takes it's place as a star amongst the decorated sky,
Which holds the things I cherish even when the tears dry.
My heart remains in a being whom finds himself with a connection,
Indeed we are lost but our hearts can bring us closer together.
Providing us faith when darkness tries to break our spirit,
Only for it to find that nothing can break our body's artwork

The stars of light and the feet of grassy fields,
Have me placed in a state of a painful yield.
Got me to question how love can deceive the soul but please the heart,
Taking it's beats all the way off the billboard chart.
The mist fills my lungs like the air around,
However my feet rise from the grass without a sound.
Then in the shadows appears a figure which faded into the dew,
Without hesitation I realized what the world could see as true.

Everywhere to look but with nothing to see,
Places miracles at a low towards a balance discrepancy .
Looking for that sign or that moment that will trigger the explosion,
Inside of my heart which can erase all the emotional erosion.
Now the games have been played and yet the ice begins to melt,
Even as it tries to hold on to the silence as an expensive pelt.
Now there he stands with a hammer the size of his thigh,
Looking over to the thawing cube as he sets out for the final goodbye