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Ellyn k Thaiden Jul 2013
We use to be one
Minds connected and strong
We thought nothing could take us down
Oh we couldn't have been more wrong

Your fingers spoke
Unspoken words to my soft skin
Those eyes pierced into my soul
Two windows that were twins

But then God struck us down
We no longer communicate
It is worthless Babel
That we accumulate

Our little Tower of Babel
Came crumbling down
For lack of communication
Is what we have found
Ellyn k Thaiden Jul 2013
You said something
To a friend of mine
You thought thy wouldn't tell
You were so wrong

"No wonder she is with a girl now
She did a terrible job
At ******* My ****"
Really boy?

You shared something personnel
Something that should not have been shared
How would your girl friend feel about this?
You have been with her for a while

Well, she knows now
But not truly
Guess you didn't think I had ears or a brain
Wrong

You are so wrong
Ellyn k Thaiden Jul 2013
I bet I could fly
If I willed my body enough
That means I could escape from here
But life would be tough

In a dream I had
I had feathered wings of snow
I kept trying to take off
Every time my stomach sank low

You know that feeling your middle endures
When falling back to land
Or when on a roller coaster
With your face in your hands

When I took off
My stomach felt this way
I felt the drop in real life
Though I thought the feeling in my dreams would stay

Pain when stabbed
Is as real as it gets
Kissing a girl
Ties me in knots

I thought the emotions
And physical elements of it all
Would stay in my dreams
But they won't at all

I wake up scared
Alone and in pain
Because my dreams are real to me
My mind is not sane

I don't want to sleep
For fear of the after math
What use to be my escape
Is now the scariest Path
Ellyn k Thaiden Jul 2013
My body whispers
To my head now
It is time for shut eye
If the head will allow

My head says no politely
It would rather stay up all night
Thinking of every mistake I have made
Every foolish fight

Or how life is so short
And we are only gifted with so little
Our body grows old and our souls tired
The bones ache and become brittle

All unfair events
That are out of our hands
Plays though my head
And my heart does not understand

I stay awake and cry at night
Because my brain puts up a fight
With my body out of spite
Because my brain tells everyone 'it's alright'

Nothing is right
My life feels out of control
I feel like I am having a midlife crises
Though I am only sixteen years old

After my brain battles my body
Over control of the dark
It is worn and weathered
With it's several marks

The brain whispers back
'I am done for a few days
You may sleep for now'
It says in a craze

So I can now sleep
Because my brain is worn down
Though the cycle with soon repeat
Everything is alright for now
Really tired, have not been able to sleep. But I think my mind is finally giving in.
Ellyn k Thaiden Jul 2013
If you're having male problems
I feel bad for ya ***
I've got 99 problems
But a **** ain't one

I've not a care in the world
Not change in my pocket
My house is a wreck
Left my keys in my car after I locked it

Got a dad who screams
And a mom who fights
Have a friend who's pregnant
And a dog that bites

But what I don't got
To deal with at night
Is a man begging me please
And grabbing me tight

If you're having male problems
I feel bad for ya ***
I've got 99 problems
But a **** ain't one
Ellyn k Thaiden Jul 2013
I walk around the house
While everyone is out
It feels stranger and alien
As I creep about

The negative energy lingers here
From past fights of our lives
Though I've lived here for thirteen years
I do not feel us thrive

Every object a possible escape
From my house of lies
I could tie a rope upon my neck
Fall from the stairs on my highs

Or over dose
On shelf-stocked drugs
By handfuls I could down them
Bleach I could jug

Nobody is here
I can do it now
Leave the world
With one final bow

This poem is my final bow
From me unto you
Maybe I will jump today
But hey, what is knew?
Ellyn k Thaiden Jun 2013
I dreamt I was going
I cut my short life more
The pills in my right hand
As I lay on the bathroom floor

A good friend ran in
Slapped the pills from my hand
She held me as I cried
But she did not understand

Later my past lover
Asked me to sit near
He smiled and flirted
Like it hand not been years

And my poor angel pup
Came into play
In my dream he did not die
Instead he had ran away

He returned to me
Drool pooling down his muzzle
He held him till I woke up
Confused and so puzzled

I lay in bed ten minutes straight
Attempting to sort my thoughts
Tears pooled at the corners of my eyes
As I realized my dream was not
I have not dreamed like this for so long. I wish it was real.
Why did I have to wake up?
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