TearsTears stained my cheeks for eleven years, Coldness filled my soul and heart for three, A love I couldn’t interpret for the last, But not any more. I’m done crying, finished complaining, My life might be shit and might always have been, But I’m still standing, not yet broken, So why complain.Tears
This is not me done with what happened, This is not a willingness to forgive or forget, Ill hold onto what happened to me forever, But I’m not making you listen.
I won’t grieve lost love, a love I never even felt, But I refuse to move on, ill remain he
ConfessionI love you, People say they would die for love, I’d have died for you, But death can’t claim the dead, This loss won’t cut me any deeper, I’ve gashes through my soul already.Confession
A magus came to me in the night, He said in a voice weighted with wisdom: Repair, replace or forget. But I’m disfigured, broken well beyond repair. And how can I ever replace eleven years? Eleven years of agony cut into my soul.
I’ll never forget, never lose this pain, I couldn’t, it’s impossible to let go, I’d have to carve away every layer of my existence, Set this s
Diffrence of MineWhy can I not think like them? When their heads are open fires, Why is mine a concealed flame? When turmoil bubbles on an ocean, Why is the water im walking on still? Crossing every dessert except my own, Why when everyone is broken, Am i still whole and upright? Why with all my inner discipline, Can i still not read my own arts? Why when I consume life like a glutton, Can I only Taste blood in my mouth? Why with all my supposed maturity, Am i still a young child int tears? Why when i work untill my hands bleed, Is everyone still sleeping in peace?Diffrence of Mine
HollowThis pen is hollow, just like my fingers, My hand and arm light from emptiness, My torso transparent,Hollow
Even my wasted heart is missing, This twisted mind of mine is empty, Deviod of all thought Ive ran out of energy to think, Im dying silently, my mind killing me, My dilemmas have drained me, My prayers are unanswered I cannot hear the sound of wings.
The tomato manA garden sitting desolate in the autumn morning chill Must have been the first time in a decade that it had been in such a state The man who had kept it was my father’s father The tomato manThe tomato man
The man who’s picture hangs over my computer It was he who taught me the interesting things in life How to pull a jellybean from someone’s ear That given the right training a dog can count
I inherited from that man many things that make me unique I have his sense of humor that came through in everything he did His one sided smile that only comes out when he was making something &nbs
Eternal Life, Love and DeathIt was all so sudden... the flash of the lights, the deafening screech of tyres, I hated the way it was over so soon But it is over everything and nothing will bring you back.Eternal Life, Love and Death
There was so much more to do, so much more to say, I was just starting to know you and love you... And now you're gone
It kills me to think I will never hear your voice again the shine from your eyes has gone forever your hands that once held me so tight are now so limp. your lips are crimson with your blood your skin is so pale and cold.
Poor, Bored and Sober
Sadness
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