I don't know where you are
and I don't know where you've been
I do not know your name
or the color of your skin
your story I've never heard
your laugh is a mystery
your trials and your demons
just an unknown vacancy
see the world thinks we are strangers
but i feel you here in my heart
we were meant to find each other
we were destined from the start
but much life I have to live
tribulations I must endure
before you my dear
come knocking on my door
so I will wait forever
patience will become my friend
until I finally find the road
that leads me to our end
see you too have a journey
one just as important as mine
my love, be safe
and take your sweet time

You've been knocked down
pushed around by emotions
With all your heart and soul
A broken-will, and a dream most shattered
head down filled with rage and despaired
With a puddle of tears on the ground
In the darkness you lie on the cold prickled floor
wondering if its worth it anymore
You try and get up but all you do is fall back down
But you remember to have the strength and stand back up
your hatred, pain, weaknesses, tears and madness vanished

Forgive me for I have loved so many
I forgot the most important
Which was myself.

My poems aren't just words I wrote.
They aren't like a novel, a story or quote.
My poems are small bits of my soul.
If I deleted them, I'd not be whole.
They tell of times when my heart would sting,
and the times it was made to sing.
My poems are memories, immortalized,
gone over again, and analyzed.
They're a measure of me, of my life, my heart,
and the closest I get, to creating art.

I really want you to love me.
Or maybe it's just 3:33am.

They said the heavens fall when the skies cry/I think we all search for that one word to describe our lifetime/on this earth, the materialistic vision for the future is a dead end/a mad man at the end of the street with a loaded trigger to put a stop to peace/I speak, with the steps of a flower child, my footprints smell of herbal sensation from god's garden/Forbidden happiness was never clocked at a price, our own minds conquered ourselves, not then/we choose what we want to believe, so control the system, don't let the system control thee/