Silver Writer
Melancholy is my muse and heartbreak is my inspiration
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Friday, May 25, 2012
Ominous and Lasting
You're
the fire blazing
brightly in the ageless
sky, Ebbing away in slow
defyance of the moon.
You're the writhing
shadows of
a
quivering flame, Dancing
fluidly where the light
does not reach. You're
the light that bursts from
a f i r e c r a c k e r Only
smoke and a fleeting
flash of light. You're the
brilliance of the dawning
sun, When I see your light
I know it will be a good day.
Saturday, May 5, 2012
Wistful Melodrama
The paralysing silence is as loud as my
unrelenting need to spend one last moment with you
The suffocating loneliness
is as empty as the darkness that seems
to reside in you
The unforgiving significance is as meaningless as my life without you
The daunting realization as horrifying as the fact that
I'll never again find someone like you.
Sunday, April 15, 2012
Watch What You Weave
Words can be spun into many things
Lies
Love
Bonds
Words can tear at the seams
Unravel
Unweave
U n d o
Words can ensnare you in its threads
Entangle
Strangle
Suffocate
Words can fashion a person's noose
Take a life
Steal a hope
Choke a dream
Words can create a tapestry-
The threads
you choose
are up to
You.
Lies
Love
Bonds
Words can tear at the seams
Unravel
Unweave
U n d o
Words can ensnare you in its threads
Entangle
Strangle
Suffocate
Words can fashion a person's noose
Take a life
Steal a hope
Choke a dream
Words can create a tapestry-
The threads
you choose
are up to
You.
Thursday, December 1, 2011
Unjust
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
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
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.
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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.
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