Scars are the words from within,
That we could not release. Words are the feelings, That need to be heard.
I deleted all of my poems about you
I'm trying to forget the love I had and lost The act done onto me tore you away from me And it hurts knowing we both regret everything
I believe in myself I am confident I can accomplish my goals I believe in what I study I am disciplined I am ready to learn and advance ...
I miss my father
He's not dead, but it seems like he is Doesn't talk At least not to me Where'd you go dad? I know I couldn't be all the son you wanted But I tried I know we tend to forget about dads But from the bottom of my heart I wanted to say I love you, dad.
Carrying them to my grave.
Like a sack of boulders, On my weak, damaged bones. My brain filled, Over flowing with my past. Why oh why, can’t you leave me alone.
Blood and fury boiling
I caress the raging waters, I try to calm their roiling But create a hurricane. Lightning strikes the walls Burning holes within my heart Down my face, the rain is falling As the world around me rips apart.
Eyes of fire
Skin of glass Scorching, burning Rasping breath Cutting, ripping down cracked throats Gasping, rasping Reaching, grasping Clawing at their throats Petrified
The last moments you'll ever feel.