Iono my memories I guess

Iono my memories I guess

A Poem by pixie_dust

Ever wake up and see everyone around you fucked up
Notice things that you didn't before
While being caught up in the same thing.
Something needed to change
"I used to suck on molly rocks, it tasted like candy"
The sentence to bring me back to life 
With everything around me

I never abused the way everyone around me seemed to do
I never did Dxm
Or even popped a pill back then
Everyone telling me of things they've done 
My experimental soul 
Tried things all to well
But man could I never be that out of control

I remember one time I partied at an underground rave
Where everyones fucked up in a tight hot space
So the cops won't know we were awake
6, 7 even 8 to 10 am 
We partied till the very end
Everyone fucked up dancing each night.
Well one time in that place
I was speaking with someone who said they needed space 
So we went outside in a car
And thats when I was told 
somewhere in the conversation the line 
"If I wanted you I could, I have my ways"
Brought me back to the days
When I was raped
How hard it was to live with myself each day
But step back to the time I'm in now
I ran away and never came back

In fear with life 
But not showing it
What is this place I've been put in
Where people fight to be fronted a cap of drugs
Where if not getting what is wanted
Acts on impulse 
And pulls a gun to someones head.

But thats only one aspect of life
Can we show that love can really be a lie at times
Where someone can play a roll and take everything you've got in a blink of an eye
Where your first love takes advantage of your fragile heart.
Where the ending of it all left me broken apart
But yet with more understanding of being alone
How you learn when your alone that it's better to love yourself then anyone before.

But lets not say it was as easy as that
How I deal with in this moment is my heart on the line
I have fallen under again
But this time for a man I know will never be mine
So I learn with that
Learned to cut off what I know is not best 
Regardless of what my heart protests 

Why is life hard to function through
The obstacles in our way 
That make it hard to live life each day
I can't take back the memories 
Only learn from them
But I've seen fear in my face
And I can't take it back 
The horrid memories 
Of a broken, non-broken girl
Who can't seem to understand all of this mess

© 2014 pixie_dust


Author's Note

pixie_dust
Just bits an pieces of my memories and things I've been through. Give me your thoughts...I might even post a memory so you too can see what my life is like in NY

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Added on August 18, 2014
Last Updated on August 20, 2014
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pixie_dust
pixie_dust

New York City, NY



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In life we go through moments that only writing them down can keep us going. Hi I'm Bella Pixie, I am Puerto Rican, Colombian and Italian Punkish Hippie and I love to write, play music, dance, give.. more..

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