Although we live
in a world of
eight billion humans
we know very few people
every face we see
is another clay mask of conformity
only when we meet on the last day, the sunset
will we see the true face of humanity
Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 10:16 AM UTC
This is madness
i love being alone
but it kills me when i am lonely
i hate you
but it kills me to know you hate me
i fear pain
but pain is all that keeps me alive
do i deserve to die?
Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 11:47 AM UTC
In the winter
the Red Rose Wilts
the sun sets faster
the nights grow darker
In the cold
the truth you speak
freezes and falls
from your lips
it shatters and unfurls
In the dark
your eyes wander
and wonder
your hands grasp the air
so cold.
But while you despair
you miss the steps of one who cares;
your way is lit and the warm air blows
the cold retreats
and the sun defeats
the ice
of despair.
Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 8:54 AM UTC
I've smiled a long time
a habit i guess...
smiling isn't all that great
smiles are almost always fake
i've often wondered:
"why is it abnormal to be sad?"
when can we stop smiling
and not be treated as sick
Aug 28, 2015
Aug 28, 2015 at 12:13 PM UTC
when you rise before the sun
for a reason you'll always love
when you sleep
with one on your mind
when you dream
with your heart in your hand
when you no longer fear
is that to live?
Aug 28, 2015
Aug 28, 2015 at 12:00 PM UTC
How the Sun rises
A beautiful day ahead
Indeed there are many
Who'll not see the Sun this day
or tomorrow.
It is for these that we
Should live
so their memories may not
fade, as the light of their lives
faded.
To remember those we have lost in the Dark
is an insult;
their souls live with the light now
and so
they should only be
recalled
in the Sunlight
Aug 28, 2015
Aug 28, 2015 at 11:53 AM UTC
When we'd stood and wondered
where our lives were going,
not knowing our hearts had blundered
still we waited for the midnight crowing.
We thought we could begin our journey
at the morning's first light,
and when the fires were lowly burning
we had seen that beautiful sight
At light's last waning glow
we realised our folly
and felt love's striking blow.
We fell and neither was sorry
as we were consumed by the falling snow
Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 12:33 PM UTC
You are in darkness
and cannot see
How truly beautiful
you can be
and so I did
what I could
to ensure
the light of the good
deep within your heart
endured
You are far
and much beyond
any fair star
in your kindness,
beauty and friendly bond
You have awoken my heart
to the great and beautiful art
of life and love
and as the dove,
angel of peace
I will fly
and deliver
your blue sky
Aug 14, 2015
Aug 14, 2015 at 7:44 AM UTC
I have stood
and watched
as you have forgotten
I remained a wall
of emotionless colour
as you stirred in your sleep
Unknowingly
you cried
Unknowingly
I comforted
Until our
coexistence
was Impossible
and so
I died
Aug 14, 2015
Aug 14, 2015 at 7:32 AM UTC
Your existence is a revolution of colour
Of ideas and creation.
A radical paradox of reality.
A heartbreakingly complex story
but
an inspiringly strong
Heart
Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 8:51 AM UTC