Don't think
Just be
Don't think
Just follow me
Don't think
Let yourself see
Don't think
I'm sure you'll agree
My heart is deeper than the sea
Don't think
Just be
I like writing because it expresses things that are normally too hard to say, as well as hiding deeper meanings between the lines. Just a warning, some of these poems will be potentially graphic, and always detailed.
Without words, where would I be? Writing is my everything.
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
I'm stuck on it
I fucked a faggot
I cut myself when he cheated
God, what a fucking maggot
Remain seated,
This is a story
Of when I needed to be needed
Reminiscing on days of pain
Sitting in the back of the room
Playing with the iodine stain
Those days could have been my doom
Three PM could come faster
My mood starts to decrease
I feel like a plaster
I need release...
Too much eye liner
Too many tears
I should look back on the finer
Points of my teenaged years
But instead
All I remember are the fears
My heart filled with dread
The rejection
The hate
With bad complexion
And having to wait
On something that fit with me
On learning who I could be...
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Wow, already a new poem.
For real.
These Eyes
In my eyes
So much shows
There are no lies
What do you see?
Nothing is hidden
Am I everything you wanted me to be?
These Eyes
In my eyes
So much shows
There are no lies
What do you see?
Nothing is hidden
Am I everything you wanted me to be?
Friday, March 4, 2011
The Struggle
This is a new one. I was driving a friend home one night and this just kind of poured out of my mouth. Feels good to get back to writing...
The Struggle
Stuttering over my words
Trying to find what really mattered
Struggle
With the times that bring pain
I feel I’ve gone insane
Like a train wreck
My life falls to pieces
My heart ceases
To beat
You have to realize
There was no deceit
Believe me please
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