Love how cruel You are
You attempt
To show us that
Are obtainable
But never once showed us
The trouble we have to go through.
Never once did you
Show Me the amount of tears
And heart-ache that I have to face
Because of the little rush
Of Emotions
My cold heart felt.
Love, You are a cruel being.
Why can't you just strike us
With an invisible arrow,
To prevent the difficulty
Of finding "The one"
The difficulty of getting drunk
Off of lust.

Once again
I am all alone,
Living a life of
Solitude.
Your smile
That once greeted me,
Is a fleeting existence,
In what seems to be my
Expanding unconscious.
Why?
Why did I let
You escape my wavering hands?

I allowed myself to confess
To you,
The only one I loved,
But it seemed the feelings
You had for me were
Nonchalant.

Someone, any wake me up.
Wake me from this dream
Where you don't talk to me,
Where you ignore me.
Wake me from the dream
Where I told you I love you
And those words became my enemy.

Please someone send me back
Let me take those words
Back
So we can become what
We were before,
Because I am becoming lonely
And the Guilt
Is rotting my soul to the
Dark Core.

Whispers of the Moon
Sing Lullabies
To the soothing children
But we are still up exploring,
The wider world of Love.
We are drowned in
Each other's presence
And destined to sing the unearthly songs
But when you have such
Love
Between two people
Who were drawn together
By Kismet,
Not even the chattering crickets
Become a Nuisance
To the Love that
Remains undaunted.

My body aching
As I sit there relentless,
Waiting for the daybreak
Wondering when this
Torture of love will be over.

I am waiting,
Silently,
Patiently
For the Redemption
That I believe I deserve.

I was told to wait
But waiting is not enough
I am no longer the same
And You will never be
Who I wanted you to be.

Thank You
Those who hate me.
Because without you
I would be still living in
A fairy tale.
You allowed me to wake
From a dream believing
That every one is as sweet
As skittles.

Thank You
To those who treat me
As an outcast,
Because I do not talk.
Because I am shy.
Well when you get
To Know me
And see how awesome I am
You will be the one to Thank Me

Thank You to all.
Because You have prepared me
For the Real World
Where I will have to
face my challenges.
Where I will meet people who dislike me.

Gruesome blotches
On a picturesque scene.
Man, Woman and Child
Are called forth to  die
For the ask  of their country.
Why do we wage wars ,
Against humanity?
When we need t o focus
On poverty, starvation, and teen pregnancy.

The war tunes
Would forever blast along the
Decrepit streets.
Yet no one wonders the lasting effects
On the evil this  plagues the society
On the  generation to come.

Do you know how it feels,
To have your family ripped
From your fingertips
Because of the war between nations.
As a form of compensation
The family receives almost like
A pat on the back and a hug.
As if this will bring  family member back.

Why are we so violent?
I would cry and pray for
For an eternal unity
By  the fragments of society
Who needs other to interlock hands
Until all wars have ceased to exist.

As I spiral down
Into the deep sense
Of Depression and Regret
I was for the beckoning Finger
Of Death to comb my shivering
Neck.
We all want something
I chose death
So that I can escape
The wicked sense of humor
This world has.
When it comes to replaying
My life
I regretful that I let this Secret
Follow Me
To the wooden bed
Under the Earth.
But I am glad
I wanted to die,
So someone could
Unravel the secret
That was almost like  bullet wound.
Finally I will get Justice.
And I will dance in
The After world
Where I am bounded by Freedom