through her eyes
her pain reflects onto me
her untold lost dreams
that were never given life
through her face
a blank canvas
fixed in another planet
struggling to confront her decisions
through her voice
my voice illuminates
singing her songs
of things lost in the past
stories that shatter the glass
breaking the surface against the rubble
she quakes in fear to tell the truth
but how can she be this mute?
Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 7:21 AM UTC
I always found myself
searching for his lips
muttering to them in silence
though he could never hear me
kissing them ever so gently
though he could never feel me
calling his name
with no response-
whilst he slept
and when he left
I knew why…
I was still running while
he gave up the chase.
Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 7:14 AM UTC
see me
i’ve been waiting patiently for your attention
see me
do you?
need me
your touch is what i’m craving for
it keeps me wanting more
that was all I wanted
until it wasn’t enough
see me - you won't
need me - you don’t
love me - there is no definition
your touch was all i needed
until i became obsessed
Three big-small words
‘I love you’
but you abused them
you knew - what it did
to me
what you could get
from me
we love the ones that don’t see
and crap on the ones that do
see me
that was all i hoped.
Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 8:32 AM UTC
**** the system
Its a prison
What’s the difference between a classroom and a cell?
Tell me
Ask me
If needs be
Papers, papers - more papers
A score on a test paper?
Do they define us?
How could they?
You teach us-what?
what we don’t want to learn
Why?
The system
**** the system
It’s education
We all learn the same thing
Im seeing it clearly
Then you test us
And we don’t fulfill
Normal
What is normal?
Cliques, Crews, Groups
Definition - basic
I’ve never been a loner
But what is normal?
The people that don’t ask questions?
or the people that question questions?
See the world differently?
or blend in to what is custom?
What is real?
What’s not?
Wake up
You’re sleeping
**** the system
Don’t we all just get a little
Fed up
With what they
Feed us
But I’m eating , aren’t I?
But why?
It’s the way out
It's the system
**** the system
Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 7:52 AM UTC