Everybody...We all fly off the rails, but live to tell the tale
Everybody misses a nail.
Dreams break like broken glass, but old dreams never last
Everybody takes off their cast.
We all decide too late, but thats just part of fate
Everybodys built on hate.
We all pretend to keep, all our flaws and lies asleep. But
Everybody cries and weeps.
You Can't Tell MeYou can't tell meYou Can't Tell Me in Free Verse More Like This
that my writing is wrong.
It might be for you
But for me it will live, forever strong
You can't tell me
that my words are not right.
They might not be prefect
But I'll still put up a fight
You can't tell me
my rhymes are too mix-matched.
Its just because they are not yours
To me they do not lack
You can't tell me
I did not try my best.
Who are you to evaluate?
Its not like its a test
You can't tell me
that I didn't follow a rule.
Creativity has no list
I think you are a fool
You can't tell me
that I didn't emote at all.
How can you tell me what I feel?
Its not like I'm a doll
You cant tell me
everything that I should.
How can you think you know everything?
And think you know whats "good"?
To contain them...Words are but emotion, finally contained.To contain them... in Free Verse More Like This
~My six word story
Keep RunningSomething broken, or something deadKeep Running in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
and everything that was ever said
Punches, bruises, sticks and stones
and everything that broke my bones
to words they said would never hurt,
to a shoe that kicked my face with dirt
Yes, these tears are made by you
but even tears don't make lies true
Tears that dampened my pillow case
tell a story that you could never chase
and I'll keep running until I die
Because you'll never catch me, I'll watch you try
Between the stallsAmung the sinks and filthy tilesBetween the stalls in Free Verse More Like This
I stay between two dirty walls
I really just need to be here alone
No where but here amung the bathroom stalls.
As I sit upon the toilet lid
I can see the water between my knees
I glare into this toilet bowl
And all I find is a circular sea.
I watch as they drip again and again
The tears come streaming down my cheek
They fall into the bowl directly below
And vanish into the water so bleak.
This is the place I come to hide
This is the place I always go
Where theres a place I can be myself
And not my emotions' puppet show.
I hear the tap of my shoes echo the room
But its shushed asleep by the sound of the flush
This way I can drown my emotions dead
To finally get them to shut up and hush.
I use my sleeves to wipe my eyes
And walk out from between these walls
I walk with nothing but a smile to show
Like nothing happened, even at all
Isomnia.To the mocking flash of my cell phone clockIsomnia. in Free Verse More Like This
The glitter of morning my closed blinds block
In a hunch on a chair or a ball on my bed
Comfortable and comfy but I stay up instead
With paper and pens and paintbrushes I raise
And the stories that unfold on each turning page
Youtube, Facebook, and clicking links
Are the things that keep me from even a blink
Round and round, my thoughts echo and spin
Closing my eyes even seems like a sin
Redbull, pepsi, and midnight snacks
Drinks of sugar in tempting twelve packs
The silence of myself and the embrace of a book
Casting and reeling until sleep's on my hook
They say theres plenty of fish in the sea
But sleep swims deeper than my hook can see
Alone in a dimming desk lamp light
Confronted by morning that stepped through the night
Open curtains, birds with a morning song
It's a shame I had to wait this long.
Stupid BlondeWhy, yes.Stupid Blonde in Free Verse More Like This
I do pick up books.
And thank you for thinking I hold them upside down or I can't even finish the first page.
I do math.
And thank you for thinking I can't long divide or that numbers shave my mind blank.
I can write.
And, again, thank you for thinking I can't use a pen or that I <rite tings liek dis>
Why dont you take a label maker and slap it right on my forehead? All to see and all to share?
Maybe a pawn in your conversation, or ideas just easily ignored.
A voice filtered upon arrival and spilled down the drain to wash away, carried to a place where rubbish seals any whisper left to fade.
Voices become whispers, and whispers become the helpless echos of ideas shed free of a mind that is as fully functional as yours,
My friend, it is but you who label me with a permanent marker, that set my skys with the bleakest ink.
I Have WalkedI have walked through hell.I Have Walked in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I have pushed through its fires.
I have walked over needles and daggers with flaming arrows being fired.
I have walked through blizzards.
I have walked through freezing rain.
I have walked across thin ice and seen the cracks as it gives way.
I have walked over mountains.
I have felt their sharp edges.
I have stumbled over loose rocks and clung to the ledges.
I have walked the smooth paved roads,
And slipped on the smaller gravel paths too.
And felt the thorns tug at me as I pressed through the world to make a new.
But I have danced through meadows.
I have felt the soft grass underfoot.
The tingling of the summer sun and frolicked through brooks.
I have walked in light flurries.
Watched my footprints imprint in the gentle snow.
And I knew I’d left my mark behind, that my presence might affect someone not even known.
And I have marched into the deep oceans
I have walked through the swirling seas.
Only to emerge once again, complete and having faced a cha
Magic.Magic.Magic. in Free Verse More Like This
The voices in the wind.
The shiver down your spine.
The sparkle in the eye.
The whispers in the trees
It is Magic.
The forgiveness out of anger.
The strength out of weakness.
The light from darkness.
The life out of death.
It is Magic.
Feel.You can`t.Feel. in Free Verse More Like This
You can`t feel what I felt.
Rip out your heart.
Pull out your spine
Tear yourself apart.
Then you`ll come close.
That`s how you made me feel.
With your words.
They reached inside me.
pierced my soul.
But now it`s different.
I have the chance
to tear you apart.
But I don`t.
It would mean being like you.
But I want to live.
So I forgive instead.
LoveI want to fall in love.Love in Free Verse More Like This
I want to feel my heart beat with yours
I want to never let go
I want to love you
I have to fall in love.
I have to find the other part of me.
I have to feel what I can`t
I have to love you
I need to fall in love.
I need to have that closeness
I need you to always be with me
I need to love you.
I fell in love
I found what I was searching for
I have what I needed
I love you.
61.8% Waterthe veins along my racing heart are rivers.61.8% Water in Free Verse More Like This
their waterfalls cascade into my stomach,
and hit the bottom with an empty thump.
waves run along the inner linings of my lungs,
crashing into every breath.
no wonder I can never seem to take in enough air.
the bottom of my throat is consumed by a whirlpool.
it steals all of my words,
and tucks them deep into the crevices of my bones.
the pressure of all these words under my skin builds up,
so that every so often a flood hits my brain,
and all my thoughts are scrambled up and confused.
some days I wish for a tsunami
to wash away all of these helpless scars.
Crowded skies.When I'm alone, I think too much.Crowded skies. in Free Verse More Like This
my brain goes into overdrive
and my lungs become nothing more than shredded paper.
Times likes these, my knees give out
and my head feels too heavy to carry any further.
my neck crumbles into pieces and
my head is left against the cold tiles
of my scarred bathroom wall
that has seen far too many secrets.
The sky outside turns black in gradients
and I think of all the stars out in the cold
don't they ever get lonely?
but I suppose stars have a way of finding their paths back home each night
no matter how dark it gets.
I wish I was a star,
falling or otherwise,
there's something brilliant about shining long after death.
IncoherencyHow can you describe that feeling when all you wish to do is lock the door, turn the lights down low, blast your music out loud and just dance? Dance on your own. Dance with the spirits around you. Dance with anyone but the people you know.Incoherency in Free Verse More Like This
How can you describe that feeling that thrums through your spine when you pull the string of a guitar so far and you hope it snaps? It would make such a beautiful sound, that snap. The best music a human being could ever make is one of destruction.
How can you describe that feeling when your heart beats twice as fast, but seems to skip beats all at once? All your strength resorts to your ribcage and you want nothing more than to rip it apart and show your heart to the world. Nothing is quite as terrifying. Nothing is quite as exhilarating.
How can you describe that feeling when your mind transfers into all the little keys on your once-white-keyboard and your fingers just take over? It's nice to let go of control every once in a while.
MelancholiaToday a girl blows out her candles with a shaky breath.Melancholia in Free Verse More Like This
The cake is chocolate upon her request
Reminding her of childhood days.
Her jaw clenches with tension
And she sighs,
Telling herself that this is the year she will relax.
It seems an awful long time.
Outside, she tilts her neck towards the sky
And inhales the clouds;
The glare of the sun leaving behind the impression
Of swirls as she closes her eyes.
She finds herself on her back,
Her fingers twined around grass blades,
Hanging desperately onto the world
That is determined to shake her off.
Perhaps tomorrow she thinks.
Harsh RealitiesI was a child of stitched lips and melting heart. Adults spent a lot of time morphing their words into tweezers, attempting to pry whispered dreams from the back of my throat. I passed my elementary days practicing crooked smiles and convincing myself death could never touch me. But still my nights were racked with darkness and I wondered if perhaps I was death. The idea fascinated me.Harsh Realities in Emotional More Like This
When I was nine years old, the harsh realities of the world hit me with quite a literal punch to the face. It was with that pound that all the cells in my body went on strike, vowing never to trust blonde-haired, doe-eyed boys again. I retreated into a world of daydreams where I was its queen, or perhaps I called myself king because what does gender really matter at the age of nine anyways. I had an invisible crown that sat proudly on the top of my head; it was the one thing he could never shatter. As days went on and bruises formed, the familiar feeling of fear started to settle in my throat.
love is a train wreck.I was asked once, "How do you know when you are in love?" I sat still, just blinking for a minute. That is not the sort of question you can ask a sixteen year old girl without the answer being a mixture of confused phrases and lock-kneed letters.love is a train wreck. in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
I guess it's not as if you wake up one day and the birds are singing and the sun is shining brighter than ever before and suddenly the idea of love comes to you as gently as a butterfly landing delicately on your shoulder. No, unfortunately that is not how love finds you. Love is like a sudden shock to the system and you can feel each and every cell in your body slowly tremble. Love hits you like a train at full speed.
Keeping secretsHave you ever cried yourself to sleep?Keeping secrets in Free Verse More Like This
And if someone asked you that,
how would you answer?
Truth be told, I used to -
Just lie in bed and think,
think about every single thing
and how I felt about it...
what it meant to me.
But I'll just say no,
because I don't want you to know
about how weak I am.
And it is when all is silent,
the tears will slide slowly,
soaking your pillow.
Like a movie,
the scene plays out in your head
of all those times when you were
damaged and broken.
Replayed and replayed until
all the images end up blur and disjointed.
Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?
Yes, I have - many times, in fact.
But I'll just say no
because you're my friend
and if I were to tell you,
it would be the end.
RememberMemories.Remember in Free Verse More Like This
The thought worries me,
that I might just forget it all.
I'll forget the spontaneous times
where I would feel happy,
for really... no apparent reason.
I'm so scared,
that I'll wake up and
not remember anything,
and even if it means
losing the depressing memories -
I can't bear to let it go.
It shaped me into what I am today,
believe it or not -
all those sad, depressing memories.
And if I were to age and perhaps just
forget it all...
I would lose myself.
What would I do?
Who would I be?
Oh, sweet and painful memories -
please, never leave me.
Why wont you let go?Do you know what it feels like?Why wont you let go? in Free Verse More Like This
To feel nothing yet delve
into the darkness,
plunging into the unknown.
The unknown consumes you,
and you don't know
what to do with yourself.
Because you're just that detached;
isolated from everyone else.
You don't feel angry, oh no.
That isn't what you feel.
You just feel void, empty.
Like there's no emotion in you,
no one can contemplate,
or even understand you.
And you're just plagued
by this idea that
you brought this upon yourself.
All this sadness,
is because of you
and because you
wont let go.
And because you wont let go,
it'll keep coming back and
coming back to haunt you -
you'll never forget...
because it hurt you, that much.
They say love is unconditionalThey say love is unconditional,They say love is unconditional in Free Verse More Like This
A family's love,
The love of a soul mate,
The love for a dear animal.
But love is only unconditional
If trust and hope stand together side by side.
If they are together,
The love will last forever.
But if I cannot trust,
And I cannot feel hope,
The love is doomed.
KalonaKalona in Free Verse More Like This
Are you there?
In the darkest shadows,
Can you hear my plea?
I know that you are a fallen angel, fallen from Nyx's side.
Enprisoned in this earthy cave!
I can set you free!
Just give me a sign that you can hear me!
Kalona, you are my fallen immortal!
I will release you and you feathery beasts!
We shall all be free.
Free from this wasteland we call home!
I have the power, just say you hear me.
I hear you, now release me unto this world!
Shadow in the nightShadow in the night in Free Verse More Like This
I hear you creep,
I hear you sneak.
Footsteps behind me!
A shadow sweeps across the empty lot.
My heart beats franticly in my chest,
As I quicken my pace.
The fear takes over,
As a twig snaps!
Just a bump in the night I tell myself.
But I know better.
I feel his eyes on me!
His gaze of death.
His skin as ice,
The grin of a madman!
I have encountered this monster before.
Not even human enough to be a man.
His eyes like flamed daggers!
Digging into my flesh!
A scream escapes my lips,
As I meet his gaze.
My skin crawls,
And I become ice cold,
As he draws closer.
I cannot think! I cannot move!
The end has come,
The end of hope.
The end of dreams,
The end of life.
Innocence has lost once more,
I think as darkness surrounds me.
The perfict nightThe perfict night in Free Verse More Like This
The moonlight on my flesh,
A tender, soft braes dances on my skin,
The cents of spring rain, and freshly cut grass fill my knows,
The stars are so bright tonight.
As I look into the twilight filled forest,
I hear a faint howl in the distance,
Of a moaning wolf.
Doe's the wolf cry for the moon?
Or the stars?
As I wonder about the wolf,
The sound of ruffling leaves catches my attention....
A fluffy gray squirrel is running through a tree
And as I smile, and head back inside,
I take one more look at this perfect night...
mom, I love youmom, I love you in Free Verse More Like This
Mom, I know I can't always show what I'm feeling
When I want to,
But I just thought id try and tell you how much you really mean to me.
So here go's.
I love you mom.
I love how strong you are,
I love how you always see the bright side to everything,
I love your wonderful spirit flying so high.
I love how your not afraid of anything.
I love you so much!
You are the most beautiful person in the whole world!
Your the one person who I will always come to,
When I need help,
Or just someone to tell me everythings going to be okay.
I love how your always by my side, even when I'm wrong.
Lending me hope.
I have so many wonderful memories from you and me together!
Just us two against the world!
You were always there for me,
And I bet you always will be!
You are my mother and,
I love you so very much!
And I always will.
I just thought id tell you how much you really mean to me!
I LOVE YOU MOM!
Like BreathingYour Kiss..Like Breathing in Concrete Poetry More Like This
One is just not enough
For it puts me in a rare bliss
Going without it, is just so rough
For every time I see you
I just want to kiss you, its just so hard to resist
Because its all I want to do
For that one time we had kissed...
Was like a drug, so addicting
But also like breathing so natural
Why is it so contradicting
I just hope these feelings are mutual
For all I want now is your kiss
Nothing LeftWhat's left to fight for?Nothing Left in Free Verse More Like This
Corruption infects everybody's veins and brains
Nobody remains, only blood stains
Scars on your delicate face, self-made
Everything and everybody is turning to androids
Repeating the same actions, we aren't supposed to be these droids
Fake tears, fake emotions, where's the sensation?
Of using your mind for self-exploration
Discovering the real you
Seems this is lost too
They fall one by one
This will continue until it's done
Brother after brother
Sister after sister
Mother after mother
Mister after mister
Is there any humanity left to fight for?
Dear InsanityAll is lost within realityDear Insanity in Free Verse More Like This
Love is a fatality
Entities of repetition strike me down
A false façade of hope is found
This endless desert has not the smallest shimmering light
So I journey with my blind sight
Discovering the truth
The unable to deny proof
That the only thing that lasts for eternity
Is my dear insanity
MonstersMonsters are made, not bornMonsters in Free Verse More Like This
Your appearance may be of a monster
But only your actions will tell
By your own conviction you're sworn
Your own ideas and beliefs you'll foster
This is what I foretell
In a world run by Hell
Where To Turn To?I've been within dark clouds for a weekWhere To Turn To? in Free Verse More Like This
I let go of some hate for light to seek
The anger I shared with a sibling
For a certain person, because of a certain thing
Only to intentionally shroud myself in a deeper darkness
To a corner which is farthest
They hate me now, see me as a traitor
Am I truly this betrayer?
What is wrong is right?
Or what is right is wrong?
I only let go of the enchantment of hate to find some light
Now I look down at the blood in which I should drown
I've lost both the war and fight
Leave it all without a sound...
I only wanted some peace and ease
Only wound up to find more intoxication
For slow suffocation
Kneeling on the old ashes I rose above before
Wondering why I exist
I wonder, cowering under the solar eclipse
The Demon Inside MeWatching me from the shadows he hasThe Demon Inside Me in Free Verse More Like This
Waiting for every moment I fall into corruption
He is strong and fast
Taking every chance he has to take over and lead destruction
His head is just a skull with two red horns going forward on each side
Yet he has long silver-white hair that reaches his ankles
In his left hand is where his samurai sword lies
He holds the power to control shadows; he has shown me the example
I feel how he crawls under my skin
When the wounds are deep
Should I simply let him win?
And succumb to the darkness within the twilight sleep?
Dying Over And OverDrip, drip, dropDying Over And Over in Free Verse More Like This
That's the sound of falling blood
My blood for that I keep dying
Over and over again, in the puddle lying
By knife and scythe
Both belong to me
The scars are easy to see
I Want It To EndTrapped within this cageI Want It To End in Free Verse More Like This
With voices that share my face and age
I used to be strong
But my injured soul left me weak
They sing their glory song
Waiting for my shriek
They will most likely get their wish
Because I want to scream
To let it out and end this
The Demon I have BecomeUnder the shining star I am humanThe Demon I have Become in Free Verse More Like This
But when shadows befall... I am anything beyond a man
My dark, night hair becomes his silver-white color
My left eye is pitch black, except for the bloody red glowing ring
The one that surrounds the pupil
My left arm, from my forearm to my finger tips, discolors
His sky blue and wine red colours bloom in it's dark spring
My fingers in shape of claws, as if appearing as a beast is crucial
One black, feathery wing sprouts from my left shoulder blade
His red horns grow from each side of my head
But luckily my emotions don't fade
My strength is that of Superman
Though instincts are better than
Able to twist darkness and shadows in my desire
I can hear him play happily his lyre
Is this the true meaning to be limitless?
The smell and sight of some of my blood is making me thoughtless
Was this what I wanted to find?
Or what he wanted me to foresee within my mind?
Farewell LoveI am standing in a field full of dying flowers.Farewell Love in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I heard that once they used to bloom
And picked up by many lovers,
Until one day they met their doom.
Whispers from my past haunt me,
I followed them to this forsaken land,
Grief and despair instantly found me
And buried my dreams under endless sands.
Farewell, love, we had good times together.
You made my pen lighter than a feather,
Yes, you were unanswered and brought pain,
You saved me from the burning sun and heavy rain.
One day I opened my eyes and my muse was gone,
Again in this World I am left alone!
Without aims and full of doubts I wander around,
Searching for something that cannot be found:
A blooming flower…
Fake WonderlandA place where you want to breathe,Fake Wonderland in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
But you cannot get enough air.
A place that you want to leave,
But you can’t, you are in despair.
Freedom is something I wanted long ago.
They used to tie me up with a rope.
I am packing and now I am ready to go,
To rebuild, to change it all there is no hope.
In lies we have to swim every day,
To love we are not allowed anymore.
Anything you want you are not able to say,
They throw you in a room and lock the door.
A fake wonderland that no one can escape,
If your body is gone, your soul will stay.
The truth they can no longer shape,
They want to throw it to the sea away!
You freed me from this chain,
Now my soul can for a while rest.
I want to love you, but I am insane:
To alter this realm I try my best!
Facing Reality“Why do you need fame? Is it the money or is it the power you want?”Facing Reality in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
“ Love is the only thing I desire. I want to be near her”.
“Love? Ha-ha-ha! You are a fool to think that love can take you to the top”.
“I believe that one day we will meet each other, the only thing I need is recognition”.
“Look, your time is running out, you have not achieved anything significant and there are a lot of people that have better chances than you do. Give up on the idea and live your miserable life”.
“My writings will save me. I believe I will achieve my goals”.
“If you think your worthless pieces will get you somewhere and will change your life, then you are out of your mind. Look at your writings! Just look at them! No one will read them, no one I tell you. Have you forgotten the time when they were denied by literary magazines? Aren’t you tired of seeing “We regretfully inform you…” and so on
Last PagesIn my manuscript where I wrote my pieces,Last Pages in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Its final pages to my pen releases.
With lies about love it is full,
Reading it sometimes gets dull.
Her name all over the pages is scattered,
I remember the time when my heart it flattered,
Now I look at it and burn from despair,
I am hopeless, I am not treated fair.
In times of darkness she shed light,
But now again I am struck by the night.
What means to smile I forgot,
By a bullet called reality I was shot.
Former FeelingsYou realize she did not even exist,Former Feelings in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Though her beauty you could not resist.
On finding her you used to insist,
But she kept disappearing in the mist.
When your muse came around,
In your heart she made a wound,
And you wrote to the one you love.
You asked for aid from the angels above.
With dark nights you got along,
They kept singing you their songs,
You penned them down one by one,
They were about your special someone.
Alas, it is all left in the past:
Your feelings for her could not last.
You forgot her very fast.
You lost a dream that was so vast.
WeakWhen I write I send my words to mid air,Weak in Concrete Poetry More Like This
My soul God can never again spare,
Because I am useless, I am drowning in despair,
And I cannot fight everything that is unfair.
Just watching the rainy sky does not change our lives,
Just wandering around the World brings no satisfaction,
And I am afraid to take the slightest action,
Because I know that you will send me away.
No matter how I try to write you a letter,
My scribbles are not worthy of your eyes,
Alas, I cannot make them better,
That’s why from you they are disguised.
After everyone had from me their vengeance,
Now came fate’s turn to make the final strike.
Do not yield, my love, fight for your independence,
Before you get in your heart a spike.
Strange FriendshipNever my soul you befriended,Strange Friendship in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Because you always me offended,
Though I kept and keep our friendship secure,
This is an illness for which I cannot find a cure.
Many mistakes I made, many troubles I got in to,
My dear friend, it was all for you.
I took the blame for your deeds,
I had done everything to meet your needs.
In times when I covered you I almost got busted,
Good thing that my words everyone trusted.
I have never heard a “thank you” in return,
But know that against you I will not turn.
Though my heart was not meant for you,
In my mind for no reason I loved you.
It will be a secret that I’ll forever keep,
Through these moments of my life I am going to leap.
You are a girl with a future that is lost,
I look at you and see that you are a ghost.
You had your chances, now they are gone.
Saving you is my mission and alas, it is undone!
Understanding PainWhen everyone chanted your name that dayUnderstanding Pain in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I understood that to your heart I had no way.
You do not want stop by and read the poems I wrote,
You are famous; you do not recognize my existence.
My writings are obscure; they are used to clear a dry throat,
But I continue against all forces my resistance.
I wish someday you would understand this pain.
You stabbed me with your charming looks,
I can no longer live with the wound from your grace,
The love that hit me that day you cannot find in any books!
Only God can your name from my life erase!
If one day you will this cursed piece read,
Know that I still for you burn,
I know you my love will never need,
But who knows, destiny can turn.
Uncertainty In LifeWhen will sadness come to say goodbye?Uncertainty In Life in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
I am gloomy, I do not know why!
I do not have any hints about my fate,
I want to know before it is too late.
I do not know if the truth is in my mind or heart,
Sometimes I feel that everything falls apart.
The World around me changes so fast.
I cannot catch up, I think I won’t last.
What is going no one can tell me,
The word “life” no one can spell me!
I am trapped in an eternal puzzle,
Thoughts try my sanity to guzzle.
When love came I though all questions died,
Though time showed that to me it lied.
Nothing is certain in my actions,
I rebelled against all factions.
Unanswered LoveRip out my heart and rid me of this madness,Unanswered Love in Concrete Poetry More Like This
Love causes nothing but sadness.
My admiration for you no one predicted,
By your gaze for years I’m convicted.
I'm acting like a fool because of you.
People think I’m crazy; they don’t have a clue,
That I gave my soul to you,
But now I do not know what to do.
Far away in the Caucasian mountains,
Words hit from my pen like thousand fountains,
To you they want to tell my tale,
Alas to reach you they always fail.
My existence to you is unknown,
No one cares about me, I’m alone,
No matter what, to write to you I attempt,
But struggle is useless to my contempt.
I’m a peasant, you’re a queen,
I’m lucky that you’re face I’ve seen.
With hair made of pure gold,
About which legends have told,
With sky blue eyes,
In front of which no man can himself disguise,
For an in eternity my mind you cursed,
This feeling inside me burst,
Among all things unanswered love is
For I AmSticks and stones may break my bonesFor I Am in Short Stories More Like This
Taunts aplenty come from your lips, hurt so much comes from your hands and feet as you attack me, insults never seem to stop coming from you. You try to bring me down, you try to crush my spirit.
You are succeeding, yet you are also failing. A part of me is still fighting against the misery you bring upon me.
But your words can only graze me
You call me a freak, an it, a thing. You demand me to be just like you because you are too close minded to understand that no one can be exactly like you, no one can be what you demand them to be.
You and your friends who follow you around, who don’t think for themselves because it is so much easier to be a group mentality than a single mind, you and your friends do not think for yourselves.
Every word stings, every bruise is painful, but as much as I am hurting and wounded, I am determined to stand my ground.
You spout ignorance and hate
I try to reach out to others
A Moment Of Your TimeA moment of your time is all I askA Moment Of Your Time in Short Stories More Like This
Would you kindly, if it’s okay, spend some time with me? I don’t ask for much time, only a moment or so, that is all I ask.
Would you kindly? People come and go so quickly in life, always rushing from one place to another without taking a second to slow down.
A moment of your time is all I ask
All through life we tend to be in a rush. A rush to grow up into an adult, a rush to work and fulfil a routine that really tends to limit what else we can do in our lives, a rush to simply rush around, usually for no reason at all but to appear busy.
So would you kindly? It’s only a moment of time, just a moment.
A moment of your time is all I ask
Spring is coming, you can almost taste it in the air. New life is appearing as flowers bud and animals give birth to new life, the cold is slowly being pushed to the side. Another year is over and another is on the way to fully beginning.
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I speak in whispers because my voice is no longer able of more, I speak in whispers because it is the only way I can leave an echo when I reach out to you, to anyone.
I speak in whispers because it’s all I have left of my voice that was once louder.
I do not know if you hear me, sometimes you look up and around as if you can hear something then you dismiss it as nothing, perhaps only the wind.
But my attempts to speak to you are not the wind, they are a plea for help.
Echo of the lost
When you sleep I stand by your bed and try again to speak to you, I whisper in your ear, but you don’t wake. You just toss and turn as you dream, oh please, please hear me!
I try to speak to you when you are bathing, when you are reading, when you are working in the study, when you are reading a book or watching the TV. I try so hard and still you do not hear me.
I need to talk to you, I need you to hear me!
Echo of a dream
You never see me as