Too late,
too soon, I always
think of you; Too far, too
near, I'm afraid you'll disappear;
Too shy, too bold, Your eyes
are always cold; Too much,
too small, You don't
love me at all
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Monday, October 10, 2011
S[he] Be[lie]ve[d]
Stupid love
Blind love
She cannot comprehend,
Deception
They're really both the same,
Blind love
She cannot comprehend,
True love
Strong love
He may never understand;
ObsessionDeception
They're really both the same,
Hidden fears
Wasted years
Always one to blame.
Friday, September 30, 2011
Oblivious
I brush aside your
compliments 'cause
they never sound
sincere, I never say
I love you 'cause
you're never there,
to hear; I always
feel uncomfortable
whenever you're
with me, Your love
is just obsession-Why
can't you leave me be?
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Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Embellished being
This heart seems as callous as a guitarist's fingertips,
slowly hardening with time.
Time that passes like honey in an hourglass.
This soul is like a hollow diamond casing,
imprisoning the building tears and emotions
that would suggest I posses a functioning heart.
My eyes are as depthless as a mirror,
as dull as charcoal and as near sighted as a devious promise.
Unable to see what I will to ignore,
I see the world through slitted eyes,
nearly convincing myself that fear and shame do not exist...
Forgetting the scars that decorate my psyche.
slowly hardening with time.
Time that passes like honey in an hourglass.
This soul is like a hollow diamond casing,
imprisoning the building tears and emotions
that would suggest I posses a functioning heart.
My eyes are as depthless as a mirror,
as dull as charcoal and as near sighted as a devious promise.
Unable to see what I will to ignore,
I see the world through slitted eyes,
nearly convincing myself that fear and shame do not exist...
Forgetting the scars that decorate my psyche.
Tags:
descriptive,
simile,
writing
Friday, July 15, 2011
Surprise of Secrecy
I stare out the window, pressing my hand to the glass. Even painted with frost,
it`s not as cold as his eyes. I think of all the times he said he loved me, and
wonder how he could hide all those lies. I can't stop the tears from falling,
even though I know he's not worth it this pain will not end. Sinking to the
floor, I desperately wish a broken heart wouldn' take so long to mend.
keep reading for an update!
Sunday, July 10, 2011
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Early departures and lonely goodbyes
Everything is forgotten up to
some point, though red tinged memories
stay fresh much longer. Regardless
of my best efforts, this cutting pain will
not ease. Without you here to hold
me close, I fear I may fall to pieces. I'm not
too sure where you are now, but I need
you to know that my love for you will never fade.
some point, though red tinged memories
stay fresh much longer. Regardless
of my best efforts, this cutting pain will
not ease. Without you here to hold
me close, I fear I may fall to pieces. I'm not
too sure where you are now, but I need
you to know that my love for you will never fade.
Tags:
creative writing,
grief,
loss
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Over the line
You can't live your life a day in the past,
Just as you can't bring the past with you.
Despite your efforts and vise-like grip,
Through your fingers things are bound to slip through.
It's impossible to move forward while still holding back,
You can't live your life a day in the past.
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Raging waters
Falling
Down...
Into a pit less sea of swirling emotions,
Deep in blue...
Sucked into the undertow,
clawing desperately to the surface,
Miles away...
Immersed in the darkness of the soul,
Sinking deeper and deeper...
To a place of despair,
Where a troubled heart is the anchor that weighs you down.
Down...
Into a pit less sea of swirling emotions,
Deep in blue...
Sucked into the undertow,
clawing desperately to the surface,
Miles away...
Immersed in the darkness of the soul,
Sinking deeper and deeper...
To a place of despair,
Where a troubled heart is the anchor that weighs you down.
Monday, June 20, 2011
Shattered Vows
To me you said you would never
l i e, Do you know
you've become
a l l you o n c e
despised? To m e
you said you would
n e v e r leave, So
explain why you
don't wear
your wedding
ring?
To me
you said
you would
never hurt,
Then why
in all
my
life have
I never f e l t
worse? To me
you said
you would
always love,
Tell
me why
to you
I was never
enough?
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