Panic Attacks Spoken word video

Another Spoken word video! this is for panic attacks, best listened to wearing headphones, or maybe with volume off you decide!!!


Thanks for watching, Peace and love
Kyle.

Survivors

We are the survivors, striking back through words

the world tried to drag us down, we took a different road

took a beating but never fell to our knees

we held on tight, you and me

Kept going when things tried to break us, survivors throughout

nothing in this place could shake our lives or ever bring doubt

pain endured gave us a strength

hope built as we kept trouble at arms length

Survivors, we stuck to our guns

never letting anyone control our fun, break our runs

we fought to the death, and back again

braver from every hint of pain

Survivors of this war of minds, ours clear, a place to exist

outliving all who try to stamp us down, we resist, even when they persist

we are the same, just different clothes wore, a different outlook for sure

but our world is enough for us all, no need for war

Thanks for reading.
Peace and Love.
Kyle.

A Mothers Love

Lets go to the cemetery

I want to sit and drink in the tranquillity

to think of a loss shared, these thoughts I grapple

the beauty the pain, seeing the memorial chapel

Its lovely to draw, I say to you

my unspoken companion, taking in the view

a physical charge, electricity flows, I feel alive

we arrive, perusing the gravestones, as we walk slowly by

In our unique thoughts, senses heightened

intense internal feelings,  we talk of lives, stories unripened

each one born to their mothers, took away too soon

an unspeakable pain, the mothers tears fill the room

These lifeless children, taken cruelly from this world

taken from this unique female form, now left broken and curled

The pain burns through every nerve ending

heartlessly taken, cruelly, trapped, in this spiral descending

No rest in the mind, a lifeless soul

left with a lasting pain, a deep gaping hole

The angels on the grave, the child asleep

a dream,  deep unbroken, forever we weep

Thanks for reading, Peace and Love
Words: Jan Martin & Kyle Coare

Bulletproof heart

Don't have a bulletproof heart
it has scars, bleeds when cut apart

hurts from past regrets
caused by people who only neglect

This heart has no shield, no armour
against arrows, fired by that archer
with cherubic looks, his arrows fly
they pierce my chest and cause to cry

This heart has bled waterfalls and rivers
cupids arrows never delivered, now kept in their quiver
my eyes have cried oceans, tears that flow freely
the arrows were never meant for me

This heart so filled with fear
can only ever hide when love appears
behind walls built to protect, to hide the feelings
to stop my heart from bleeding  

Thanks for reading.  Peace and Love.
Kyle.

Plenty of fish

Plenty of fish in the sea, they say
but my boat set sail, travelled far away
left alone, just me here, on this dry scorched land
as far from the ocean as I can stand

Plenty of fish in the sea, says thee
but this tide has taken them far from me
left alone, on this stone filled beach
the water still just out of reach

Plenty of fish in the sea, they wrote
but alas I'm no fisherman, not too good on a boat
so I watch from dry land, too far to get a bite
but that is safer than a heart, filled with fright

Plenty of fish in the sea, they say
the one I wanted swam south that day
travelled the oceans to lands, so distant
left here alone, my heart left wishing

Plenty of fish in the sea, they thrive
into the deep dark inky depths I dive
allow the currents to pull me, lead me to such beauty
here in this warm deep blue sea, so much more to see

Thanks for reading, peace and love.
Kyle.

One Kiss

Under this moonlit haze

I gaze, into your eyes, your soul on fire

one kiss is our true desire, to end the day flying higher

to float free within the clouds, the warmth of loves embrace

By the low light of this star filled sky

I feel the scars, deep in my heart, heal

one kiss, the real deal, allows us freedom, to begin to feel

to believe in the chance, of a love amplified

This faintly illuminated view

I see you, so perfect and true, your face a picture needing a frame

one kiss is all it takes, to show you feel the same

to fall free, deep into the arms of love, so long overdue

By the bright light of the morning sun

our day just begun, all hopes and dreams ours to chase

one kiss was all it took a taste of love, to find our space

the future, a place never to be outdone

Thanks for reading, peace and love.
Kyle.

Graveyard judges

Silently their lifeless eyes eat through me, watching over
these stony graveyard judges hold us in place, deep in their gaze
down these tree filled lanes, the narrow pathways, they study our souls
to see who is ready, to accept their fates and fill their graves

Bells ring out loud, a cloud of mist surrounds
this pathway so easy to lose, here all alone, which way to choose?
one wrong step and the end arrives, a six foot drop into the ground
as the judges focus their stares, is it me that is to lose?

An open grave, does this one have my name engraved?
the stone is fresh, and its drawing me in
feel it pulling, the darkness enticing
see a sight that starts my pulse racing, I can be saved

A delicate flower, full of life, a delight and so pretty a sight
growing strong amongst the death, decay and the weeds
A reminder to be strong and tall, proud as well, through darkness their comes light
if I lay down and accept this, the beauty will be missed, so instead I planted seeds

Thanks for reading, peace and love.
Kyle.