So many things to say And no words to convey it Worries, insecurities, anxiousness Love, care, perseverance And my heart cannot hold these all at once Where to even start Every thought bouncing at once What? Yes? If... Love? Okay? Face it... Impossible to find any stillness Turn my thoughts to light Hold fast and … Continue reading Tomorrow
Category: Poetry
Wrecked
I walked miles to your heart I would walk forever for you Feet blistered; body worn Just to meet you where you are I crossed oceans to your space I would sail every ocean for you Body drenched; lungs sore Just to sit and face your fears I stood amongst the storm I would face … Continue reading Wrecked
Two Broken Souls
Here we sit Sifting through the scattered hauntings of our lifetimes Like torn slips of paper, one blends with another All becoming a conglomerate of shit Pain seeps in Each memory exposing scars once thought healed Festering in our minds creating chaos And neither knows where to begin Black nor white The grey of each … Continue reading Two Broken Souls
Telephone
The sound of your lustful breathing stirs a longing in me like no other I close my eyes and feel your body next to mine I am instantly thrown into the memories of your desire Bodies grasping for one another Skin covered in sweat and saliva Your thrust, my arch Your moan, my shudder All … Continue reading Telephone
Love’s Words
Love Has sharp words that cut like razor blades that effectively fillet my skin Love Says that the only way to sever our bond is with a sword of hate Love Says that his kindness towards me was fueled only by pity Love Thrashes about violently with such fierce rage he shakes the earth Love … Continue reading Love’s Words
Growing pains
Wait What are we to do with the silence that comes after a swift change? Do we meddle in the process trying to rewrite what has been written? Do we find a way to craft the change into something more palatable? Or do we wait for the lesson to emerge? You see, through the spurring … Continue reading Growing pains
Oh, Love
Hello. How can one word carry so much weight? The unknown of the implication that might be lurking behind this salutation I am caught somewhere between butterflies and a rock in my stomach But curiosity wins, and I find that despite all the thoughts rushing through my head I return the greeting It comes out … Continue reading Oh, Love
The Story
Redefining who you are in the absence of another is much like cleaning out an attic. You find boxes filled with memories that cause you to stop, reminiscence and then put them away. All the while as I sift through the items I find that I am searching for deeper meaning in everything. I guess … Continue reading The Story
Tin Can Heart
Have you seen my heart? Its dragging across the pavement in a capricious manner. As it is dragged it endures many scrapes and bruises yet still beats all the same. I can do nothing but wait for the rope to fray so that it can stop aching. Piece by piece I see parts of me … Continue reading Tin Can Heart
Erratic
I sever these ties and watch them fall to the floor Strand by strand the bond grows weaker Desperately my soul clings to what was before And I grow bitter, sadder, and meaner My heart cries and my mind yells no Yet still here I sit cutting Bit by bit letting parts of you … Continue reading Erratic
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