Some people drink themselves to death.
Others choose Trust to do them in.
Ink on paper.
Love on the heart.
Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 12:33 AM UTC
The wrong person
Might say the
Right words;
She's gone.
Faster than fast.
It isn't right.
In fact it's
Wrong. You lost.
Jul 13, 2016
Jul 13, 2016 at 4:47 AM UTC
To some, broken is art.
The canvas disagrees.
To some, shattered is
The victim of what was.
Jul 13, 2016
Jul 13, 2016 at 4:35 AM UTC
The distance between joy and hell
Is all the words left unsaid.
The lilacs left dead
Inside you head
Are the nightmares that you tend
To forget.
It is those battered hearts that beat
The hardest under the glow of
This autumn moon.
Don't hide.
Glow.
Jul 11, 2016
Jul 11, 2016 at 5:24 PM UTC
You loved me as a volcano;
Unstable in your words.
Violent in your actions.
Hearts are left in sediments
This way.
Jun 18, 2016
Jun 18, 2016 at 11:50 AM UTC
We think the right choice of words,
Written in the right order,
The right way,
Makes us God.
May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 9:33 PM UTC
The silence in the things
Left unsaid
Is a blanket of darkness.
It is covered in all those
Words stuck in your throat.
They were sentenced to life
In a rusting cell.
To die.
May 24, 2016
May 24, 2016 at 12:44 PM UTC
The poet knows pain.
The poet though, will make sure
You live forever.
May 17, 2016
May 17, 2016 at 6:31 PM UTC
A poem in dealing:
Drink.
****
Pills.
Excess.
Repeat.
You're not Bukowski.
May 17, 2016
May 17, 2016 at 7:50 AM UTC
The sun sets silently inside of you.
This is true.
Let it engulf you.
We all need to burn.
This is true.
May 17, 2016
May 17, 2016 at 7:45 AM UTC