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Michayla G Sep 2012
Broken bells that chime like thunder
Sing to invisible birds
Like magical trees of lullaby
Under your magenta skies

Can hopeful cries undo a dreamer's heart?
While tangerine clouds kiss
My candy dreams go by
So laugh with me over dilapidated angels

With spiderwebbed notes of belligerence
Can't you see them love?
While my ecstatic tears yell to the heavens

My candy dreams, so sweet
Are they mine?
I fear I am nought.....
Michayla G Sep 2012
My happy days in Masperae
They took away the children's worries
In the little land called Masperae
Innocent land of my dreams

Kiss the sun and say hello
Masperae welcomes your heart
Silver windmills fly through my skies
Little world full of my secret feelings

He should know
I named it his, my heart
In my Arevy box
My happy days in Masperae
Michayla G Sep 2012
Broken by bloodstained tears
Why  can't I speak?
My words to unheard I am unseen
Like a pebble in the shadows of the boulders

Live for nothing
Cry for my enslaved heart
Drinking up lies
Why am I controlled?

See my tears and laugh
I can't breathe in this place full of pain
I refuse to believe it's real

I love no one
For you never loved me
Why am I a broken messiah?
You call me a monster.....
How should I feel?
Michayla G Sep 2012
If you are love then I am sorrow
Understanding your asinine behavior, fool
Can I ask why I still see?
Why are my feelings for myself as bad as you? Too cruel.....

My love can't sing a single note
But I sing an opera each time you show
I can still hope can I not?
My love for you, why is it it so?

You killed my heart with a knife of autocracy
With your feelings dark as coal
Sing alone to me my love
My life to you, is broken, I am Null
Michayla G Sep 2012
Haikus are easy
Sometimes they don't make sense.
Refrigerator
Michayla G Sep 2012
At the movies, watch the show
They say it often, lads
Silence is golden
How about the kind I want you to see?
to see?
to feel?
You can't feel, forget it
The silence grows within me
It broadcast my soul
So tell me, how does the forever kind of silence feel?
Guess I'll find out for myself then..........

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