Dropping like the trees from the rain forest

My tears

Screaming like the graveyard winds

My heart

Breaking like a mug on wood

My soul

You tell me I have this childish aura around me
That's why my crazy talk doesnt phase you
That's why when I chase butterflies it doesn't phase you

You tell me its sweet,and so pure
That's why when I talk about stars all.night it doesn't phase you

And when I whimper so close to your chest like I am scared of the dark

You dont shrink back in disgust

You cuddle me closer

My mood changes more than the currents on the high sea

My negativity makes minus seem positively plus

My awkwardness makes a naked mole rat strut with dignity and pride

My mind makes a swing seem stagnant,unmovable

All my challenges,all that is wrong with me

Is gone with the wind when your presence is nigh

You know you are in love
when you meet the one that will make your heart speak in a language you won't understand

Trace the line of your body with mine
Hold me close and let our fingers intwine
Burn the sun for me
let's see who we'll be
Block out the smoke from my mind

Trace the line of your body mine
Make me forgot but want to rewind
Give me wings
To fly in rings
Block out the smoke from my mind

Trace the line of your body with mine
Give me nations in palm of your hands
let me see bright new lands
In your eyes
Watch me slowly falling
But you get me to be walking
Block out the smoke from my mind

So trace the line if your body with mine
I'll lose my bruises
We'll be the muses
To Block out the smoke from our minds

Wind soaked air
Blood soaked red
Mouth soaked words
Sound soaked ears
Months soaked dead
Tears soaked eyes
Nose soaked smells
months soaked years
Life soaked experiences

My mind is like a moonless night
Devoid of stars

A sea of golden words
Laced with silver waves
Crashing unto bronze shores

She wanted to be held tight
But he held her back
She wanted to be held up
But he held her down

She wanted to be held tight
But he held her down

They were under intense heat,not of the sun but of each other

He said to her
"These are our kissing moments"

But she replied

"No,its more than that its when our souls touch"

When you love so many times
You realize you have a BIG heart
but a small brain

Upon an honest mans grave they danced and joked

Upon an honest mans grave they sighed and smoked

Upon an honest mans grave they drank their wine

Upon an honest mans grave they did their line

Upon an honest mans grave they told some lies

Upon an honest mans grave they howled and cried

Upon an honest mans grave their life became so bleak

Upon an honest mans grace they were too dead to speak

I have not accepted you are gone yet

That is why I have not cried

That is why I can not breathe

The world is hurtling by

And I'm being left behind

I never had a chance...well all too many I did but wasted

To tell you you heart beats nysc with mine

To tell you your thoughts are woven with mine

To tell you your words are treasure on my island

And although it is proven you are gone

I hope what I felt will still

**REMAIN

"Who calls their child wallace"

"The same"

"The same what?"

"The same sort of people that called you a blessing when you were born"

When your heart is beating
Your brain is retreating
for when you are in love
There is no sense above

Your hands are covered in blood from ripping out my heart

Your words are covered in sin from lying to me

Your eyes are covered in guilt from lying you wanted me

Your soul is covered in darkness for having what you didn't deserve

"What if I like broken?"He said

She answered
"No one does.no one likes a broken mug.no one uses it.no one likes a broken toy it ends up in the bin.people stay away from broken glass because it hurts them.nothing that is broken is loved"

Love has legs
It runs away when you don't need it too
And it always jumps just out of reach

He tried to fix her
But she broke him too

The only perfect thing in this world
Is its constant imperfections

When life gets u down just remember you are almost at the finish line,so never stop running

Till moons stop shinning
And suns stop rising
Till rivers stop flowing
And lakes stop going
Till rocks start dancing
And butterflies start singing
Till birds start rapping
And mice start shouting
Till roses stop growing
And fireflies stop glowing
Till the earth stops spinning
And my hearts stops beating
That's when I will stop loving
**YOU

Sometimes I used to wonder what it would be like for any of the four seasons to inter cross

What would happen if leaves were coated in white but breeze was just hot and musky

What would happen if the blooming flowers met the hot sun

And what would happened if summer met winter..

I realize it is not a good idea...for the warm and cold to hold hands

I realize its hardly right for frost bite to meet heat wave

And I realize it is impossible

You were the winter to my summer

You were the frost bite to my heat wave

You were the black ice to my sunshine

And even  when I saw the ice on the tips of your fingers

The cold in your eyes

I ignored the ice covering your soul

The truth is everyone is gonna hurt you,you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for

Is my heart connected to my inbox?
Because they are both empty

Letting love lead
Is like letting the blind lead
You know you are going to fall
You just don't know when

Quite poetic is a dragonfly

Dancing and romancing the sun

It realizes it will soon die

So it doesn't care about the damage done

It just kisses the sky

Knowing its life will soon pass by

It hovers over lakes and sometimes rivers too

Even around people who tell it "Shoo!"

So when it finds itself beneath a boot

Or in front of a wind screen it goes mute

It doesn't care about the impact
because it romanced the sun
Kissed the sky
And glided over water

What more could a dragon fly want?

My emotions are like a flower shop
You admire the beauty of the flowers up front
That you hardly notice the wiltering ones at the back

lovE is Evol
Just spell it backwards

I make a cup of tea for myself
But your greedy hand sweep in and take it
You raise it to your evil lips,that could make the dark look like neon yellow
You scrunch your nose up,because there's too much sugar,not enough milk and it isn't the right temperature

Honey I am no ones cup of tea,
So next time make your own **** tea and leave me to drink mine

Everyone told me fire was dangerous
But no one told me you were a synonym for Fire
And now my heart has first degree burns

Forgetting,is a gift
but I never got the chance..
You were just ripped from my memory

My poetry has found a way to **** itself

Any meal could be your last..
So chew slowly

Love is a type of destruction
it destroys the soul
And builds a new one

Her lips hid many secrets
And he wanted to find them

My insanity was in your hands
And I expected you to crush it
But you let it float like a butterfly
just to watch me suffer..

I have an impecable memory
But has love forgotten me?

In the morning with the bright rays,come my first thoughts:

count
count

Then its time for breakfast
count faster
count faster

By lunch I am clutching my hair
Did miss anythig?

Dont forget to count
Dont forget to count

Time for dinner....but I messed up my counting!
count
count

Oh no
....
I had too much

In the morning with the bright rays,come my first thoughts:

count
count

Then its time for breakfast
count faster
count faster

By lunch I am clutching my hair
Did miss anythig?

Dont forget to count
Dont forget to count

Time for dinner....but I messed up my counting!
count
count

Oh no
....
I had too much

Mosquitoes never lie,at least when they come close you know they want you.Even if its just for a moment.

Mosquitoes never lie,immediately they painlessly insert their mouth into you,you know its just you and them,no third party involved

And for that moment its just you both,you gain nothing from the mosquito except its presence,it gains a food source

Then as swiftly as it came it goes,leaving behind an itch and a realization.....

Oh wait
Mosquitoes do lie,
Just like you

Like a fog so thick and consuming
it comes when you least expect it
When your children are tucked in bed
And your lips are tucked in red wine
**Death

Broken hearts write the best songs
Broken hearts write the best poetry
Broken hearts taste a divine dose of creativity
But why is it always so bitter?

Myself and I made a pact last night

We promised to be each others bridge to sanity

We promised to be each others comfort and mistakes

We promised to accept each other forever

And we promised to lock our hearts tight,away from outsiders and the world.

Sometimes our hearts want to sing
But our brains are tone deaf

I'm like a coloured bottle
You shake it and hear there's something there,so you decide to have a taste
But when u like the flavour and want another taste,you discover Its empty

Books are the most welcoming
They let you stare and they never push you aside
Humans aren't always welcoming
If you stare they may mace you and they don't just push,they make sure you hit the ground

We shape shift,don't be jealous

Us writers transform whenever we get a pen

Or a computer

We morph into beings of extraordinary capabilities

We are almost unstopable at this point

Our eyes fixed on our target like a lion upon the fresh flesh of a gazele

We rain supreme in imaginary land

With our crowns atop our heads

Having words as meals and eating on top a large dictionary

We invent,we are the masters of everything

We become legends

But there is one thing that can **** us:

**No inspiration

Sometimes I feel like fall

When I arrive

Things die