Friday, October 30, 2015

Poetry

You don't know me
You never have
If you think you did
Your judgement is sad

Stare me down
Like I'm the clown
Smile painted on,
But beneath is a frown

I'm so bad,
Yes I'm the fake
Beating myself up
For your own sake

Leave me alone
Please go away
I'm forgetting
You today.

Wednesday, October 28, 2015

Poetry

Red rose
Blue violet
Blue sky
Dark twilight

Falling leaves
Brittle trees
Cold ground,
Gentle breeze.



Poetry

Breathe in
Slowly inhale
Leave me then
Broken and frail

Priceless moments
Come and go
Is it real?
I do not know

The memory
Has slipped away
The happiness
Has begun to fade

Stab me now
Leave me dead
Leave me hanging
By a bare thread

Oh well
I guess I should be glad
There was some happiness
To be had.

Poetry

Tear me open
Leave me scattered
Blood on the ground,
Clothing tattered

Left abandoned
Left alone
I have no place
To call my home

Who am I
An empty soul
I have no way
To pay my toll

I'm slowly dying
But who am I?
The conscience of youth
The youth who don't try

Intelligence sinking
There is no longer thinking
My mind is shrinking
You're watching and blinking

Goodbye.

Monday, October 26, 2015

Poetry

Could you stop,
Just look at me
Take a moment
And you might see

There's a softer side to me
There's so much more that I could be
But I myself am lost at sea
I stole a ship, in attempt to break free

But these chains have held
No rust has formed
Though the thunder rolled
And the sea stormed

Waves came crashing down
Making an attempt to drown

I drift ashore
Always wanting more
What am I here for?
Am I searching for a cure?

I lay in sand
Reach for your hand

But it's not there
I'm chasing air...

Friday, October 23, 2015

Poetry

Broken promises
And broken trust
Golden rings
Are left to rust

You broke her heart
You tore her down 
You turned her smile 
Into a frown 

You led her on
Said you were true
But you're just scum,
That's nothing new

Superheroes 
don't exist
They're just myths 
To bend and twist

Wrap her round
Your finger well
And carry her 
Slowly into hell

The minor warmth
Becomes a burn
But you've a lesson
Still to learn

Do not touch 
My second soul
Or I will leave you
With no control.

Thursday, October 22, 2015

Poetry

One, two
Three, four
Tic, tac, toe

Play the game
Of life or death
Or have nothing to show

X's and O's
Scattered everywhere
What's even left anymore?

Lines through
Trios
The whole world is being washed ashore

X's or O's
No matter which you choose
Both sides of a battle
Either way, you're going to lose

Kind of like life
A never-ending game
But with one wrong move
Things will never be the same.