"Home is where the heart is,"
And my heart is not here.
My home is enchanted,
More beautiful than the lonely star I live in.
Home is where I don't feel lost,
Where I know I belong.
And as each step brings me closer,
I feel it in my bones,
I'm almost home.
Fight Hate With Love by losing-myself-katt13, literature
Literature
Fight Hate With Love
This is what we stand for.
This is who I am.
You will never be welcome here.
We'll fight as hard as we can.
Your cult you call "religion."
Your sickness you call "faith."
The beauty known as love,
Will not be tainted with your hate.
So leave this place and don't return,
Or we'll make you wish you had
We don't take kindly to ignorance here,
So if you want us to change, too bad.
Your beliefs are sick,
Your minds are weak,
Try to mute us,
We'll still speak.
You'll never bring us down.
Black and white is good as gold,
Suffused with shades of grey.
Memory is fleeting,
Open your mind to today.
A gentle hand,
A tender kiss,
Life's tiny treasures,
No soul should miss.
Live life as if tomorrow's not real,
Let each moment dictate how you feel,
Time shall pass,
And you will live again.
I fear that I am not what I seem.
I spend my life wishing,
Pretending,
Trying not to regret.
Aching to be like them,
The jewel-dust dreamers,
Starlit bodies ablaze.
But their passion and mirth is out of reach,
For a hand as weak as mine.
They seem to dance on moonlight beams,
Memory not a concern.
Now is now and nothing else matters,
But I am scattered,
Lost like the end of a day.
Your words were a ghost in my head,
Your lips against my skin, I still
Feel them in my dreams.
I remember how I longed for you,
Remember how you pulled me in.
You knew just how to win my heart,
You knew just how to break it.
And even now, I still love you,
And I don't think I'm gonna make it through this.
You blinded me
With your complexities
And simplicity.
Could've been so easy.
But I spent too much time
Living in my lie.
It was too good to be true.
So I let go of you.
This is my
Only regret.
You held me so close,
Your eyes were so perfect and loving.
Those nights that were ours,
We spent,
Talking and laughing at