Sunday, September 29, 2013
We Are Sponges
"Human beings are like Sponges. What we choose to take in; what we listen to, what we watch, what we absorb on a daily basis is what we become whether we want to believe that or not. So if you surround yourself with positivity you will soak that in deeply, and it will become you. And vise versa with negativity. You can tell yourself oh, this is just a movie, just a song, just a show, it's only entertainment, but what are you choosing to feed your brain? The questions you need to ask yourself are: Does this inspire me? Does this make me better? Does this enhance my life in any way? If you can't answer Yes to any or all 3 of these then well, it may very well be time for a change in your surroundings. Don't let your choices be the ones that hold you back from being your greatest you. If we choose to walk in Light, we will become Light. The choice is ours." - Brianna Colleen Carey ©
Saturday, September 28, 2013
Know Your Friend From Your Foe
"It's very important to recognize the people who bring you down (whether intentional or not) and the ones who build you up. The ones who will jump at the chance to take advantage of you in your weakest moments as oppose to the ones who are strong for you and help you gather yourself and regain that strength. It is very important to be aware of this and of who has "Your" best interests at heart and not their own. This can sometimes be the hardest lesson in life. When Im at my worst I don't want someone around me who accepts me that way. I want someone around who says "no honey, you need to get it together!" Those who whisper sweet words are only enabling you to stay stagnant in that negative state of mind. (Misery loves company) BUT Those who really love you; they may be tough, harsh, sometimes even unintentionally cruel with words of truth if it means lifting you up to become the great person they see and you (deep down) KNOW, you are capable of being. They'll be there to PUSH YOU not just Hug you." - Brianna Colleen Carey ©
Friday, September 27, 2013
Thursday, September 26, 2013
Limitations written by Brianna Colleen Carey ©
We are more limited by ourselves and our own doubts than by the doubts of others as far as our potential is concerned! The heights we can go once we no longer inhibit ourselves with thoughts of "I can't", "Im not as good as others at it", "What if I fail", "I'm afraid", and replace them with thoughts of "I CAN!" "I am Talented!" "I am Brave!" "I am Capable!" "What if I SUCCEED?!"....Then we will start to see ourselves Shine and Thrive, and do things we didn't even know we could! DONT BE YOUR OWN WORST ENEMY! The world gives us enough people to be against us, don't be one of them too. We all have AWESOME gifts, use them! I know I am! Use Your Sword!
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
To My Dove
All I've ever wanted was to Love you my Dove
but you were so distant
so resistant to Love....
What could I have done differently I wonder
I ponder the many ways
I could have tried to make you stay
But pondering such things
It only brings back the tears
that I've worked so hard to clear from my eyes
We've said our goodbyes
so many times....
and each time harder than the last
Is it wrong of me to ask so much of you?
That I want you to Love me too
the way you did before?
To long for more of what we shared that night
You held me in your arms so tight
I could have laid their forever
In the pleasure of your soul
You made me whole Dove
If it weren't for you I wouldn't even know Love
So I thank you
Despite everything we've been through
I will always Love you in all your ways
Though I pray one day you'll return to me
My sweet, sweet Dove.
Saturday, September 21, 2013
"One good thing about pain....
It inspires. Out of the greatest depths of sorrow rise some of the strongest souls. Hold fast and know the tough times wont last forever....and know you become better as they tear you apart, they are tearing away that which guards your heart. So welcome the destruction, and build anew...." - Brianna Colleen Carey ©
Friday, September 20, 2013
Sketches
All I have left are these sketches
Memories etched in
my mind of a time when I
once knew just who she was.
A reflection from above appears
in the shape of pain
Shining on her stained glass heart and I fear
I may never know her apart
from the wind
And the winds are blowing heavily
Stormy seas on the horizon
Yet I look in her eyes and
I see a calm that lies still within
that bends but never breaks
Although much of her has been broken
These words spoken from a Soul in trouble
Rebuilding herself from the rubble
they all left behind
Attempting to find some peace
From the clouds that wont cease to hover
Under the cover of her smile
She hides away a while
until it's safe to wander again
out into the open
trusting Waves of the ocean
Hoping....
as she grips the sands
of time in her hands
she's learning to land on her own two feet
That the peace she seeks
has always been with her
amidst the rivers and brooks that babble
She just had to open her eyes....
Sometimes I look at some rappers and think..... he could've paid a years worth of rent for a homeless person with just that watch on his wrist or that chain around his neck.....
Spending so excessively....
Define necessity.
What can diamonds do except reflect light? But time, on the other hand, when given invites charity. Am I the only one who it bothers?
It seems senseless greed to feed the "wants" of one's self over the "needs" of others.
Thursday, September 19, 2013
Tuesday, September 17, 2013
A Leopards' Spots
They say the spots of a Leopard never change....
That's strange because yours seem to have faded
Your jaded ways of thinking now appear to have dissipated
I have waited so long for this moment right here
For you to be clear with your intentions
But then in an instant you're gone just like before
Unsure of what your heart needs
Here but for a brief moment
Then floating away
I see your face vanish yet again
Tell me when....
when will you stay?
When will you be true to the words you say?
Sometime Lover
I am not a piece in a chess game that you get to play every time you are in the mood.
My love is not a pawn you can cash in when it is convenient for you.
You don't get to need me and then desert me when you don't anymore.
What are you doing this for?
I don't deserve only a part of your heart when I've given you all of mine.
I don't know why I expected any different, you do this every time.
'Sometime Lovers' always do.....
'Sometime Lovers' always do.....
Monday, September 16, 2013
Love Is
Love.
An ever evolving, ever more confusing, complex expression of an emotion whose roots are found in the unexplored depths of the human heart. As it grows it takes hold of the souls involved without their consent.
Intense. I just wish it wasn't quite so puzzling.
Saturday, September 14, 2013
Peace
God's beauty; greater than any eye can see.
His glory; greater than any mind can fathom.
His words; greater than any ear can hear.
His face..... a clear reflection of every being on this earth.
His worth, immeasurable.
His bond with us, inseparable.
His grace....endless.
He is so much bigger than just religion.
I see a vision of a day
when Names wont get in the way of our unity
Where they'll be Harmony
among His children
Ye, I do see this vision
when I awake as too when I slumber
I ponder world peace
I believe.
I may in fact just be
A dreamer....but I'm not the only one.
Friday, September 13, 2013
Trumpets
I gotta stay focused
I get the notion
you wanna keep me distracted
Slow my reaction to what's really going on with the planet
You cant stand it
that I'm in touch with God
You think me odd to not want to join the majority
No, I'd rather be the minority
Part of the ones who see the truth
The youth that has yet to be corrupted by your idols;
Destructed by your by laws;
or swayed by your false pretenses
As this third world war commences
The world isn't paying attention
Blinded by the lights
the i's of deception
they let guide them with no direction
nor Spirit to confide in
Basking in the Darkness they reside in
Quite content
with not believing in God or His powers
But the hour is near
where He will restore the fear in us
Dividing the indivisible
Turning to dust
what you thought was invincible
During this time
The mercies of the Divine
will be no more
I want to be sure
I'm not left behind
So I'm preparing my mind,
heart and soul for what's coming
I can almost hear the trumpets
Cant you?
Monday, September 9, 2013
Religion without Relationship
Hitler was a Christian, who called Christianity "the foundation of German morality." yet slaughtered Millions of women, men, & children.
Osama Bin Laden was a Muslim extremists who thought by blowing up people it was pleasing to Allah.
Napoleon Bonaparte was a Roman Catholic who was responsible for the deaths of over 2.5 Million people.
What am I trying to say?
Who we live our lives by means not nearly as much as how we live them. The people I mentioned above all believed in God, and all believed they were protected by their religious beliefs but what is religion without relationship? It's lifted hands without actual praise. It's going through the motions without emotion. It's preaching without practicing. I guarantee you not ONE of these men listed above managed to slip past the grips of Hell when they died simply because they were of a specific religion. I don't believe that I just earned a spot in Heaven when I decided to become Christian. Although I very much do believe that by learning to be Christ-like I can earn a fellowship with God and spend eternity in Heaven. I didn't think that by saying I'm Christian (yet changing nothing about my lifestyle before; just continuing to do wrong unapologetically), I'd still get into Heaven. Faith requires good works on earth that reflect your beliefs, a desire to change one's heart for the better, it requires an expression of Love and acceptance for every man, woman, child, and creature of God on this planet. I am not at all saying that Jesus isn't the Way. He very much is. "His way" is the way to God. Unless I practice Love the way He did then my saying I'm Christian means about as much as either of these men saying they were men of faith. Our actions must reflect that which we want to convey. Otherwise the message of God that we want to spread to the world is lost.
Written by: Brianna Colleen Carey ©
Saturday, September 7, 2013
Shameful Man
You're a shameful man
Covered in the putrid smell of your sin
And I one of your victims
Had I known
who you really were
Of course; it wouldn't have happened
But it did and now I'm gagging
At the mention of your name
I taste the vomit
rising up from the pit of my stomach
You make me sick
The worst kind of evil
Are the men you cant see through
I should have known better
But acting was your craft so you were clever
Well you got me
Now I'll spend the rest of these
days ahead
Trying to lie in the bed I made
You are by far my biggest mistake.
Reeling
I heard that you've moved on
So much for our bond
all those years
It's clear they meant nothing
It's hard to invest your all in something
and watch it go so bad
All I wanted
was for you to feel even half
of what I'm feeling
It's been years yet I'm still reeling from this broken heart
I'm still dealing with this soul you tore apart
Sewing the pieces I have left
Trying to make something out of the mess you made of me
The insecurities
that linger within
And then.... I see you
Not a scratch
In fact your even better than before
And here I was sure
what we had was genuine
How could I have been.....so off?
Written by Brianna Colleen Carey ©
Friday, September 6, 2013
My Darkest Daze
My days were a haze
My nights one blur
My soul all a stir
All the men in their masks
Were more than happy to act and take advantage
of the temporary lapse in my sanity
Suddenly everyone wanted me
All I wanted was help
Those times when I wasn't myself
I felt that attention was affection
that lust was love
Quite the deception
I lost direction.... an injured Dove
A broken wing
I would've done almost anything
to distract me from reality
It was just too painful for me.....
And now the cross I bare is regret
The guilt from my failure to protect and guard my soul
The shame of losing all control
in a delicate time of loss
It was no excuse
Now I must use the time I have left to make amends
I cant pretend
that my past didn't happen
but it doesn't have to imprison me
My eternity still awaits
My days ahead are mine to create
I plan on unveiling from this tragedy
my masterpiece....
A brand new me.
On the Mend
Our time is done
Our love has come to an end
Try and convince my heart which is still on the mend
It has been since we split
I forgave but I cant forget
Side effects of a broken hope I suppose
You chose your road to walk
Am I at fault for not wanting to come along....
for choosing right over wrong?
No. I know I'm not
Yet it doesn't stop
the hurt that continues to persist
Oh how I miss who we were
Way back when
the times before we were tarnished.
"My Words" a poem written by Brianna Colleen Carey ©
No one has to read my words
or hear my song
or hear my song
For me to know Im heard
The pain echoes on in eternity
with my God
But internally I can hold on
to them no longer
My words are my peace
As they are released
I am made stronger.
Written by Brianna Colleen Carey ©
"Different Seas" A Song written by Brianna Colleen Carey ©
Verse 1:
If you asked me now
where I'd thought we'd be today
had it not all gone down that way
I'd say all but the reality that plagues my heart
I'd start crying over what could have been
The house, 2.1 kids, a white picket fence
But then again.... that's never been me nor you has it?
Chorus 1: We were both wild and free
It would've never worked between
two hearts sailing on different seas
Eventually we'd part
From the start we were damaged
I don't know how we managed as long as we did
Yet still I'd give the world for just one more kiss.....
Verse 2:
An eternal vow
Broken along the way
Love trampled on and led astray
I'd awake to an empty bed and you'd say to me
You were just dreaming
It's okay honey go back to sleep and
it'll all be better in the morning but inevitably.....
Chorus 2: You were wild and free
It would've never worked between
two hearts sailing on different seas
Eventually we would have parted
From the moment we started we were damaged
I still don't know how we managed as long as we did
Yet still I'd give the world for just one more kiss.....
Bridge:
They say a Love like ours was rare
They say Love is blind yet all I can do is stare
At the beautiful chaos of us
The destruction of our trust
As lust divided
Providing me with a way out
Deep down I think we both knew how....
Chorus 3:
I wanted to be wild and free
So it couldn't have worked between
two hearts sailing on different seas
Eventually we would've parted
From the moment we started we were damaged
I still don't know how we managed that long
But I wrote this song for you
To tell you the truth is;
I'd still give the world for just one more kiss.....
This song written by Brianna Colleen Carey ©
"The Bonnie to your Clyde" a song written by Brianna Colleen Carey ©
Verse 1:
I guess fate wasn't on our side.
Love at times can deal such a cruel goodbye....
You and I
Yeah Love, we did try
But that life you chose
Well what was I supposed to do
Just leave it all,
and runaway with you?
Chorus:
I'm sorry that I couldn't be
The Bonnie to your Clyde
If I rode for you
That meant killing me
And I wasn't ready to die
But little did I know
That I'd end up so close.....
Verse 2:
I know I broke your heart when I declined to go along
with what you had in mind
Well I want you to know
it broke my heart as well
to see you locked up in that hell
and you couldn't escape
But I guess it was fate.....
Chorus 2:
Well I'm still sorry I couldn't be
The Bonnie to your Clyde
If I rode for you
That meant killing me
And I wasn't ready to die
But little did I know
That I'd end up so close.....
Bridge:
You and I would never be
The way we were undoubtedly
The roaring seas just wouldn't calm
The thundering went on so long
It was all so loud
The walls crashing down
My Love hit the ground.... shattering
All we were meant to be
You'll never know
how much you meant to me.....
Chorus 3:
But I just couldn't be....
the Bonnie to your Clyde
because if I rode for you
it meant killing me
And I wasn't ready to die
But little did I know
that I'd come so close.....
This song Written by: Brianna Colleen Carey ©
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