If there ever was a word
to explain, I would not know
I would sit silent
mentally browsing the alphabet
trying to construct this word
this word I do not know.
There are sentences that describe
paragraphs that show
but no word to explain
what I feel, but fail to know
Aug 21, 2011
Aug 21, 2011 at 11:50 PM UTC
Lying among thousand
miniature leaves
supporting my weight
as pupils search high
with my head resting comfortable
on earth itself
Hands matting my hair down
and making my arms more like wings
which keep me a float
while i twist my eyes around
stars and constellations
the lights on dark skies
The massive yard light, Luna
puts down a soft glow
which sets my mind adrift
steering me past lit dots
on a dark map
just inside my closed eyes
Jul 22, 2011
Jul 22, 2011 at 10:21 PM UTC
unseen to the naked eye
the imperfections
contained within
the structural damage
just beneath the skin
a lost boy
hidden by a toothy grin
confused, a slave to his dreams
his very own firing pin
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 2:54 PM UTC
I can suppose
assume, or guess
but all are claims
and have no valid reason
to touch the air outside my mind
I can spend hours
figuring, and thinking
but reality is a *****
and has no linear solution
for it likes to tease, and hide
what's on her mind
Sep 4, 2010
Sep 4, 2010 at 5:35 PM UTC
For every lie, there is one truth
But for every honest man
There is four liars
To count yourself among the truthful
You must always be
Because nothing is worse
Than an honest man who lies
Sep 4, 2010
Sep 4, 2010 at 5:23 PM UTC
Is there such a pain, to explain
What I feel and when I say
The sunrise is beautiful but
It hasn't blinded me like
How you looked that night
You forbiddingly kissed me
Jun 29, 2010
Jun 29, 2010 at 12:50 PM UTC
meet me on dim lit street curbs
picking up the grief my stomach gave up
filling an empty bottle with tears
haven't felt the same, I haven't
I fill the void and pick up the pieces
plenty of time to think, jail's quiet enough
detox knows the way, so tonight
I'll pound another bottle, till life isn't lonely
Jun 29, 2010
Jun 29, 2010 at 12:41 PM UTC
you can invoke any idea
but how much of it
did you make appear
humans by nature
can't help but not be sincere
we take from memory
and call it our own without fear
all of us pose in someway
pretending when the public is near
people change sometimes
everyone wants a slate that's clear
Jun 29, 2010
Jun 29, 2010 at 12:36 PM UTC
my heart exploded today
****** and beaten, lying on your bed
with a scalpel in your hand
you silenced my pounding arteries
and jabbed a pen straight through
with ink-stained hands, you
hugged and kissed me goodbye
Jun 25, 2010
Jun 25, 2010 at 10:20 PM UTC
funeral bells already rung
coffins made of warm wood
shattered glass with no reflection
bright street lights dancing
dancing around the crimson pools
i dance along
afraid to open, to see
this sight of metal and flesh
of roses soon to come
Jun 25, 2010
Jun 25, 2010 at 10:14 PM UTC