~Behind~

Portrait of a lady by Aleksandar Vasic

Behind the mask
lies the mystery hidden within.
Behind the mask
lies the pain no one should bear.
Behind the mask
lies the beauty riddled with scars.
Behind the mask
lies the person you truly are!

(c) 2012 Kimber Michaela

As I

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As I walk across the floor
the bottom of my gown flows
as if it’s made of water.

The farther I walk the deeper
the water becomes.

I look back.

The swan bows its head to me
your heart and soul are where the water
comes from.

Wherever you leave from- life comes to be once again!

(c) 2011 Kimber Michaela

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no one is perfect
we all have flaws
things were proud of
and things that we are not
we have things we carry
and things we would like to forget.

sometimes we hide our hearts
sometimes we tattoo them on our sleeves
words don’t always touch us
but some make us bleed.

no one is perfect
I know that is true
I am not perfect

do you still love me too?

(c) 2012 Kimber Michaela

Tell Me

Flickr Rhiannon Shae

Tell me-No
it’s not too late.

I left behind everything and everyone
to come where I knew it would
make me whole again.

Here with you, My Beloved!

Tell Me, Tell Me
No— It can’t be this way again.

(c) 2014 Kimber Michaela

Time

Deviantart by lardacil-stock

The time has come
when the icy water flows
through our doorway.

I’ve kept it at bay as long as I could
My Love.

I will hold on as the cold water numbs me.

The time has come.

The time has come.

The time has finally come to let them
take you away.

My love is forever with you.

Til we meet again, My Love, when
the icy water will take me to be with you
forever!!!

(c) 2012 Kimber Michaela

I Stood

I stood leaning against the windowsill.
My work shirt the only thing still left on.
Worked seemed like a blur, no one knew
what to say, hell I wouldn’t know
what to say to me for that matter.

Things were going so well, a promotion
a new place, our careers taking off, we
were so happy and in love but now
I guess we really weren’t.

I stand leaning against the windowsill
knowing you’re not coming back to this
home anymore.

And wondering what tomorrow will bring?

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela

Its Morning

Its morning, I can’t seem to bring myself
to get dressed, I sit in this robe admiring the view
the rain has stopped.
This should be a joyous time
Our Anniversary!
But instead of happy anniversary darling
I told you I wanted you gone; I said I saw
the pictures and I know all the money is gone.
You didn’t say a word, just got dressed and left.
Its morning, I can’t seem to bring myself
to get dressed, so I sit here in this robe.
And think about the start of my new life
without you and all the lies.
You never asked where the money came from
that is because it wasn’t mine.
So, as I sit and admire the beautiful view,
others will be looking for You!

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela