Badass Beasts 

Thoughtful Thursday- no way I can pick just one of you. 

My fellow beasts 

Marked from past life’s
Flipped on both sides of the coin  
Until faces rubbed away from pain 
Not knowing which was heads
And which one never failed
Nightmares repeated tragedies 
Innocence stuck inside obscenities 
Abandon with no token 
Lost without a conclusion
That’s the paperweight of memories 
We each feel deep within 
The crimes that stole a naive witness
Thats what turned us 
to defenders from defenseless 
These are my heroes 
Of the new world culture 
Inking their stories
Bad-ass tattooed from their 
heads, shoulders
Knees and…souls 
Charlypriest and Buttercup 
Voodoo and Americana 
Hardcore survivors howling 
we will we will rock ya 
Mockingbirddown and JMC813 
The bear and the lion man
No doubt you won’t make it past
If you’re packin an ill will of intention
I’m Souldiergirl 
Lucky number 7
These beasts, 
I’m honored to lurk with
From highs to lows 
Stories bursting open 
While lips remain closed 
I admire each one of them
They’ve breathed through hell 
more than once
And you know what 
They use their past to become braver 
Instead of giving up 

Young again

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Foundations built on lies

The sky is blue

You convinced me it was white

Now having eyes of my own

Like a baby being born

I am happy to be young again

Two were to become one

But you chose to blend with the rest of them

And scatter me to the sea

A burned lovers ashes

Sinking down to the fishes

But I rose to the surface

With hair of babies breath

And eyes of wonderment

I am happy to be young again

Cleansed from your darkness

Redefining what beautiful is