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Shattered little pieces of a girl left alone,
To blind to see what is cherishable in front of her eyes.
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I am but a teddy bear nestled upon the sheets of desire and greed,
Showing these wayward woman so lost upon desolate reverie,
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A face of remembrance again in vision, Beautiful as once was, more than passing memory serves.
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Stagnant passion dull ceaseless respiration,
As a yearning heart beats in tune with unanswered prayer.
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Suffocation from desire,
Drowning from conviction,
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Elapsing passions shun this stagnant night with hatred,
as the seeds sown in solitary escalation play a personal tune.
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Laid passionless against uneven weighted brick,
Its pressing bite sunk deep into unforgiving binds.
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Flowing conduit fills the eternal raven abyss.
Passage ways to channel abundant emotional domination.
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Intimate whispers fall upon raven winds,
Repeated fallacies to create this tainted reverie.
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Clench fisted anger,
To mournful glistening tears.
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Frozen moments grace this crystal vision,
Faded tears to dance upon emotion of this beating decease.
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The rhythm of heart skipping beat with each passing thought.
Dreams to float on the tips of reality seen, but out of wishful clutch.
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Standing tall in this masculine façade,
Hiding the broken boy wishing to die.
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The pains of a diminishing life ever expanding.
Swirling ebon tarnish looming over hopes light collapsing,
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Terminal utopian glimmer in ephemeral past faded.
Yet the charitable purpose vibrant and serene in thirst.
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Fanciful dreams pondered since childhood,
A time so perfect in utter happiness.
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Life,
The too short ticking death,
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Wishing I had it made.
A life to call my own.
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All the wrong reason,
Searching, yearning, wishing.
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I could be your beautiful little daughter,
I could be your gorgeous little son.
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Hold nothing into the air,
The heaviest burden you will ever hold.
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I keep stepping,
Another step taken,
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These times trying the devotion of life.
Pain and tears raining from yearning unfulfilled.
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Undecided decision,
Cant we say one way or another?
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Raven whispers burden this child upon first breath.
Bearing fallen gasps into loneliness’ rippled pools.
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I follow the lies,
Away from the times I wish to abide.
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Why run from such dedication?
Away from something so right.
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Yet another night passes in which I leave behind the bed I wish to call my own.
I recess into my self doubt of the desire for this compan
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I follow the white lights,
Projecting a vision upon lines,
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Walking the shadows of my mind,
Fearing of these vacant faces staring back.
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This fog is all around me,
The haze is all I see.
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Things in life do change,
Change the process of life.
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This night brings the discomfort of diminishing hope.
The things in life in which we wait,
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