Amethyst

Amethyst Nov 2013

An Expliantion For My Absence

the clouds have been
keeping me company;
each storm brought
a new story.
i had to stop and listen.

i was actually in the hospital.

i'll probably go back and edit this.

Amethyst Aug 2013

irony

how can one
dare say he loves
the flowers if
he only intends
to steal their
lives.

Sorry, I've been gone awhile. I'm also sorry that this is so short.

Amethyst Jul 2013

choose

if pain is what makes the world beautiful, i choose to live a life of misery.

if cigarettes calm your anxieties, i choose
to have broken lungs.

if alchohol numbs my mind, i choose
to have a dead liver.

if all the good things **** me, i choose
to say "goodbye".

old poem and it doesn't make much sense, but neither does anything else in this world

Amethyst Jun 2013

Past

you promised
you wouldn't leave,
but i guess broken
promises aren't
really promises
anymore.

This doesn't really make sense, but my thoughts are jumbled and it is one in the morning.

Amethyst Jun 2013

Murdering Nature

Please don't pick
the flowers. They
just want to
grow up to be
beautiful.

I find it ironic how we **** the flowers because we find them beautiful, but we **** ourselves because we find that we're not.

Amethyst Jun 2013

1:01 am

the perfect time
for the insomniacs
to reminsce on
old memories while
worrying about
the ones yet
to be made

Amethyst Jun 2013

writer's block (10w)

the
words
refuse
to
connect
with
my
mind
and
soul

Doesn't make much sense, but I'm blocked so I guess this poem serves it's purpose.