Broken Record


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Comfort Zone


My moment is here.

So let me be clear.

About my intentions.

I come to bless…set your weary body at rest. 

Calming fears I erase doubt.

Ushering in truths unknown.

I’ve taken you out of your comfort zone.

My words speak volumes.

Sincerity fuels me.

Clarity is gained.

I come to heal…restoring damage done.

Reassuring my position building trust.

Solidifying truths revealed. 

I’ve taken you out of your comfort zone.
By: PryncesSyndrome © 2016

Ready


Let me tell you a vision.

Let me sell you a dream….

Lies and implications have sold us a scheme.

Controlled by the system destined to fall.

We gain nothing but pain with our backs against the wall.

But knowledge is power and wisdom is gold….

Never believe everything you’ve been told.

Build up your armor,

Get ready for WAR……

If we pay close attention,

we know what’s in store – BE READY. 
By: PryncesSyndrome © 2016

Winter


A crisp breeze whipping at my heels;
I noticed your arrival.

We meet again like old lovers do.

The chill brings back memories…

surging through my body igniting a spark.

I’ve waited patiently for your return.

My body ached and yearned for you;

anticipating our next encounter.

Seasons come and go but you…you stay forever fixed on my mind.

You’re like a bottle of wine – smooth and refined.

No, everyone is not a fan but me my darling I’m apart of your clan.

Rushing the time to usher you back in,

I’ve missed my cold and solace friend.

How long will you be around?

I sicken at the thought of you leaving town.

Let’s not waste another moment for our time is brief.

Embrace me one last time…

Fixing your feverish lips on mine.

Frozen is what I’ll be…

Until Winter returns for me.

By: PryncesSyndrome © 2016

Emotional


From day to day my emotions sway…
Like a child learning to ride a bike…

Unsure of myself, anxious, scared…fear embraces me and keeps me still.

Stillness requires no effort nor thought…its just a state of being.

Trapped in this pattern I loose all hopes, dreams, and aspirations.

But the child in me that thrives off of curiosity and breathes determination, fights another day.

For emotional control is yours to gain.

By: PryncesSyndrome © 2016

IN Sync….


My heart aches when we’re not in sync.
Our irregularity has us off beat.
Give us back our rhythm.
Restore natural order.
Balance what once was….
Let us create again – in harmony….

By: PryncesSyndrome © 2016