society tries to label me
mallet me, with no jurry
peers pressure me, but when face with thier problems , scurry in a hurry, to avoid the face that truly knows them.

People aviod me, yet call me out,
but if they lived in my head they would know whos pain can make a fist clentch with regret and eyes roll in disrespect,
my sanity is runned by the bottle,
i try to stay calm, but i just press forward to later look back and shout
my regards to all that was never part of my scars but should  been because my life lessons are just that hard.

Love is ****, but easily replaced, friends come and go, but what you said to those in the bottom will be remembered, words in the air you cant erase.

I learn to trust myself, love myself, fear myself,
cause only  i can build and destroy.

From the sweet smell of her hair, to the sound of her breathing.Her perfume scented the air.The curves of her closed eyes, its unbelieving.

Lips are licked, moist,what is she dreaming? I cant help but ponder, and wonder, surely no thoughts of leaving.

I stay to watch, and  
admire her beauty.Her skin as of silk, warmth of her body against me.She's all I think, when we lay our heartbeats in sync.

Her legs are strong, as well as her personality and grip.As she holds on to me, I whisper "you belong to me", she smiles,I give her head a kiss."sweet dreams, My beauty that sleeps" I see you wen you wake, till then you will be missed.it is love it is fate.My love for her has grown strong, that I would go to hell and save her from any nightmare, and ascend to heavens gate.

By: Emmamuel jv Hernandez
1-4-12