WE
ARE
OVER.
I'm done with you. The sick strings that joined us
destroyed us.
Destroyed, ate away at you.
Tuesday, 20 December 2011
Sunday, 27 November 2011
Throbbing
Double lined skin.
Somewhere between sleeps
Truth.
Bolted
and blinded.
Moving heavily through.
A sophisticated plot
of betrayal and disguise
for this
monster.
Leaving you
throbbing with pain.
The lies continue.
The hate remains.
Tuesday, 18 October 2011
Something I heard somewhere and shamefully liked
I wish that without me your heart would break.
I wish that without me you'd be spending
the rest of your nights awake.
I wish that without me you couldn't eat.
I wish I was the last thing
on your mind before you went to sleep.
Monday, 27 June 2011
Friday, 1 April 2011
Set fire
Working.
Trying to get on with my life.
And all I can feel is you're eyes burning; waiting for me.
To come and play with you.
Bitter and angry it makes me, pushing you away with frowns and sharp dicing words.
When all I want to do. Is sit here by the window. Staring at the flakes of blossom drifting off the trees in the back garden.
Time.
To myself.
Sitting watching nature unfold and say hello.
Trying to get on with my life.
And all I can feel is you're eyes burning; waiting for me.
To come and play with you.
Bitter and angry it makes me, pushing you away with frowns and sharp dicing words.
When all I want to do. Is sit here by the window. Staring at the flakes of blossom drifting off the trees in the back garden.
Time.
To myself.
Sitting watching nature unfold and say hello.
Another Summer
I've left you to you're own demise.
You're ruin and
waste,
even you cannot
disguise.
It pains me to see you
go
down
deep
below.
Into the grasps
of a past life.
Full.
Of toxins and rife.
But you had to
go.
LEAVE.
Try to grow.
I love you still.
From you're fate I
could not save.
Only, now
you have to be brave.
You're ruin and
waste,
even you cannot
disguise.
It pains me to see you
go
down
deep
below.
Into the grasps
of a past life.
Full.
Of toxins and rife.
But you had to
go.
LEAVE.
Try to grow.
I love you still.
From you're fate I
could not save.
Only, now
you have to be brave.
Monday, 10 January 2011
Everything
When she sits with a coffee in her hand and wonders what is left.
She see's everything.
Wanting of nothing. Need now a dusty pastime to her.
She see's everything.
Pot's of golden memories and promise circle her.
She see's everything.
Decadence and desire met effortlessly into her hands of grace.
She see's everything.
She wants to fly. Set flight.
She wants to buy. Steady feet.
She wants to hide. Here; seat.
She see's everything.
A creature once of the sea, land and night. Global, nationwide sight.
She see's everything.
A beauty.
A brain.
A girl.
She has everything.
She see's everything.
Wanting of nothing. Need now a dusty pastime to her.
She see's everything.
Pot's of golden memories and promise circle her.
She see's everything.
Decadence and desire met effortlessly into her hands of grace.
She see's everything.
She wants to fly. Set flight.
She wants to buy. Steady feet.
She wants to hide. Here; seat.
She see's everything.
A creature once of the sea, land and night. Global, nationwide sight.
She see's everything.
A beauty.
A brain.
A girl.
She has everything.
Saturday, 8 January 2011
A feeling. A nudge.
A crush,
a fling,
a faux feeling.
Like, desire, lust,
a satan thing.
A crack
shows itself.
Questions arise,
sugared answers
cannot disguise.
Crunch time
comes.
Lost and disgraced,
we turn to the
crumbs.
A break.
Our heart he did
not take.
a fling,
a faux feeling.
Like, desire, lust,
a satan thing.
A crack
shows itself.
Questions arise,
sugared answers
cannot disguise.
Crunch time
comes.
Lost and disgraced,
we turn to the
crumbs.
A break.
Our heart he did
not take.
Friday, 7 January 2011
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