Tell me dear,
Do you wish we'd fall in love?
Cause its all I'm thinking of.
Tell me dear,
Do you think I had a chance?
I was captivated after just a glance.
Tell me dear,
Is this just a dream?
You cannot be as perfect as you seem.
Tell me dear,
Where do I start?
You have stolen my heart.
Tell me dear,
Will you take my heart?
Cause I've been hooked from the start.
Tell me dear,
Are you what you seem?
Cause you are my dream.
Tell me dear,
Was it just a glance?
I hope you'll give me a chance.
So tell me dear,
Do you wish we'd fall in love?
Cause its all I'm thinking of.

battles of life
raged
in
depth
of him
pieces of a world he
fought with trying
to put together
a reason or answer,
ironically
building walls
of his own prison.

You drifted in like the tide,
Ebbing and flowing all around me,
Covering me in what was you.
And now youre drifting out and away,
And all I can hope is,
You'll stick true to the tide and,
Come back again.

Type this,
Double tap that,
Tweet this,
Post that,
Like this,
Like that,
Face Time here,
Face Time there,
Search for this,
Search for that,
Constantly searching on your iPad,
Too engrossed to even look at
Things that are in front if us,
Typing away on our keyboards,
Getting things we can't afford,
Insert slang here
Insert slang there,
Cuss word here,
Gonna tap that there,
So many words we dispronounce,
Walking in and out
Of doors and places,
Gotta go,
In a rush,
Typing away here and there
Up and down,
What has happened to this crazy town,
Society.

LEAVE HATRED OUTSIDE MY DOOR
WHEN YOU COME IN*

this Notice boarded on my door
seems to have done little to impress.

the ones that come in
still read from the hate book.

speak ill of others behind their back
curse those they don't agree with
spew vitriol against all not their own
criticize food habits and dresses
castigate the new generation
find fault with the old
generalize on the basis of race religion
trifle faith belief sentiment
envy for what they don't have
intensely dislike assumed disabilities
even a squint a stammer a mole a limp

more passionate in degrading than appreciating
systems, processes, relations, actions, attitudes.

people won't mend, behind them i think,

they're so ****** disgusting.

Why is it
That the biggest hearts
Are emptied the fastest?

And the brightest souls
Are blackened
The quickest?