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Steven Forrester Apr 2019
I walk
I walk to get around
I walk and listen to natural sounds
I walk in sunshine
And mostly in twilight
Sometimes the things I see
Seem subliminally superb
And slightly more special
At night
I listen
I listen to the problems
And issues of others
Because I know I've most likely been there
Before
I listen
To ludicrous outcries
And lacivious and lustful Lamentations
Looking listfully luxurious
Our eyes meet
And it passes
I speak
Rarely,
And usually only within my mind
Because I know
Nobody is really interested
In what I have to say
Silently I suffer
Because some have it worse
Most have it better
But that point is moot
Shoot
I've rambled
Rampant revelling
Revealing raucous and ****
Riotous rituals
Relinquishing my radiance
I fade
Into an abyss
Created from my loneliness
I am alone
And some times I feel
It will always be so
I've made mistakes
My mind mauling
My insides
Meticulously melting
My very memory
Merely a moment
In time
I fear
I fear that one day
A chalk line will
Slowly and surely
Produce a vague image if me
An outline
An ode to my sadness
Of course I know it won't
But one can't have this much pain
And not fear these things
It's obscene
The things I say to me
Taught by torment
Tutoring myself in torture
I'm mean
To myself
And no one else
I hear the things I say to me
And shudder to think
The damage my words could cause Another
Music
Sets me free
And alleviates this anger
In allegory allowing the air
To absolve my anguish
Almost
And then.....
I change my train of thought
Too touchy is this subject matter
Or not
But mostly.......

I walk.
Steven Forrester Mar 2011
Malice
Meticulously marking
My malevolent mind
I put up shields to stop this very thing
Before my eyes my heart is breaking
Again
I said I wouldn't let anyone
Seep through the cracks again
Why?
We weren't together long
But when we were
I thought it could go far
Now the stars have faded
And I am left
Painfully jaded
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
Jealousy???
No this isn't jealousy
This is much more dangerous!
Tick tock
Goes the clock
Which measures your safety
Because you've encroached on my territory
Here comes another horror story
I will beat you
And break you
Until your blood flows like a river
So shiver
Your worst nightmare arrives
What will you do
When even your hope dies
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Dec 2017
Darkness
And pain
In my mind
They reign
My life is just a stain
On a cosmic napkin
Celestial garbage
So to speak
And my knees?
Well every day
They seem a little more weak
Every night
Life gets a little more bleak
How can we survive?
Pull up a chair
And have a seat
Let me tell you a story
About the meek
For its we
Who have the power
To change......
Steven Forrester Sep 2016
I can't tell you
How many times
My mind
Finds
The end
Looks mighty friendly

The world is painful
Its cruel
Am I strong enough?
What does this feeling fuel?

My mind watches
As a bullet rips through my brain
And blood stains my walls
And I'm left as a shell

But then.....

I picture
My sister
Finding me

My niece crying

My ex dropping to her knees
From the phone call

The paramedics covering my face

And my daughter's smile....

And I cry.

I cry because the end of your life
Brings pain to everyone you've loved
And every life you've touched

I would rather bear my pain
And carry on

Then hurt the ones I love

And so I kept on living.....
Steven Forrester May 2020
This is a verse for George
This is a poem for Philando
This is a memory of Oscar
Continuing the fight for Malcolm
Venerating the wisdom of Martin
This is a call to action
Even if just a fraction
Causes this cause to gain traction
For people tired of the inaction
The people have spoken
And decades have passed
Nothing has changed
Protesters still getting gassed
With years behind them
Trying to stay quiet
One ******
Two murders
A thousand
It's no surprise
That this protest is now a riot
Flames flitting in and out of frame
Guns glinting
as bootlickers offer more of the same
Tin badges holding themselves
As above the rest of us
I scream in disgust
What gives you the right
To ****** my neighbors?
What gives you the right
To brutalize my friends?
These fires ignite a memory
And makes me sing
Noting the similarity
To Martin,
and also Rodney king
I'll stop now
My angry rambling
I'll leave you with a quote
Most would think
It was said by Malcolm
But it was said by Dr. King
It's not absurd
He said it
"A riot is the language of the unheard"
That is the wisdom of Martin
That's why we continue to fight for Malcolm
That's why I remember Oscar
I wrote this poem for Philando
I wrote this verse for George
#BlackLivesMatter #JusticeForGeorgeFloyd #SayTheirNames #burnthismotherfuckerdown
Steven Forrester May 2018
A bleeding heart
With a beating mind
Right from the start
Its hard to find
I keep on searching
Am i ******* blind?
Love me
Or hate me
We're out of time
We're out of place
Quicken pace
Stuck in this race
Theres nothing left
Inside this space
You knock me down
Spit in my face
You hate me now
But i love the taste
My depression dealt
In determination
A detriment
To my salvation
Caught in a loop
Of desperation
Take my breath
My respiration
Im not looking for revenge
Or reparation
My mind is muddled
Mysteriously moving
Marveled by mild
Meticulation
I see you shudder
With anticipation

Life is confusing.......
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
Mindless hypocracy
In limited democracy
A feeling of urgency
Judging all that we can see
Pain is a fallacy
And a fantasy
Erratically
We scream
In agony
Inside
I find
I can't deny
Why
I find myself being tortured
Becoming
Mindless
Without a thought
Sightless
In all I've got
Flightless
And weak
At the end I come to realize
I'm lifeless
(c) Steven Forrester- From Diary of an Ominous Mind
Steven Forrester Dec 2013
I'm feeling hyphy
Like I might see
Inside a mirror
To the real me
The free me
Try test me
And you'll see
The mad me
The bad me
Hand me
My drink please
I think its time
to get tipsy
Maybe even flipsy
Your life is swimming
In a **** sea
You don't know ****
See
People wanna beat me
Or be me
Fifty-fifty
So I dry heave
Whenever I think
About
The liars
The haters
The fakers
And takers
Living life like paper
So taper
The **** down
Spin around
We're all bound
By this sound
So lets go down
Light up this town
And paint it red
Remember what I said
You can't be me
You can't beat me
'cause I wanna be
Free
Steven Forrester Jun 2013
What is real?
Life?
Love?
My existence
Your resistance
Sound and resonance
Pain and arrogance
Humanity
Or vanity
Gluttony
Under scrutiny
I feel it's time for mutiny
We've been fed lies
Though we have open eyes
No one is watching
We're just waiting
While hating
And baiting
The hook
But it's out there
Not sure where
Don't quite care
But I can't just sit an stare
If you seek truth
Just look
Steven Forrester Jul 2016
Another story
sad and lonely
My life is chaos
Spinning out of control
There was only one person
Who has the power to hold
To calm this storm raging within
My family offers little comfort
Without you
I realize my mind is broken
Was broken long ago
Then in to my life walked you
Holding that tube
Of gorilla glue
You pieced me back together.
Now you're gone....

I know I'm not perfect
And I've never
Endeavored
To be

What do I do....

I'm so ******* lost without you.
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
Another draws my eye
And it is hard to find
The answers to a questionable mind
Wrapped up in the world around us
I am a patient man
And I do what I can
But she still does not see
Should I tell her
Will she hate me
I wish to see her
Completely
The very thought of her
Consumes me
The thought of being with her
Makes me happy
But will I break my chains
Of utter shyness
Or will I remain
In loving silence
(c) Steven Forrester 2009 * 2017

(Reprise)
"A Second Silent Love"
Steven Forrester Apr 2011
I need a girl
A girl who wont take me for granted
A girl who cares what happens
To me
A girl who's loyal
To the end
A girl who wont choose a friends boyfriend
Over her own
What happened to loyalty
The world is crumbling at my feet
What happened to loyalty?
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
I wake
Then bake
To differentiate
My state
Is ******
Slightly alone
But not quite caring
I'm daring
And debonair
To be millionaire
Without money
Going through life
With a disposition so sunny
It funny
The words I come up with
Inside my brain
When I think about
The girl I love
Mary Jane
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
an image

locked away and lost

gone yet vivid

until my block is tossed

all at once it consumes me

so much that i cannot see

anything in future or past

i cannot last

i remember the pain

striking into my back

i remember the rain

falling like tacks

my mind is frazzled and gone

i cannot see to the new dawn

my mind suffers many casualties

do to uncensored and vivid memories
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Aug 2016
I've seen it all
Nations rise
While empires fall
And I realize
We're nothing
If not small
My soul
Has watched
And waited
Wearily
Wrestling
A restless mind
I find
There will always be time

And my soul endures

The passage of decades
Which become centuries
And centuries
Become millennia

And still my soul endures

I have popped up in history
Too many times
For me to mention

The common
Correlation
Correcting
This cosmic
Chaos
Cautiously
Catering
To a cannibalistic
Consciousness
Corrals me in contempt

But I'm content

I know and remember my lives
All of them
I see their memories
And I see their deaths
I see their enemies
Whenever I take a breath

I see monsters
And ravens
In my dreams

I feel those personalities
Pushing at my seams

A claim like this
I know
It's bold
And I will always endure

As the Millennium soul...
Steven Forrester Jul 2016
I see her
Shining silently
Across the void
Across the galaxy
Across the universe
System is binary
Though close
To mononova
Honestly glad
The past is over
Mon cour et tien
She says
In her eyes
I know it's true
And patience
Is my strongest virtue
The vastness of space
And still in one place
My heart is moving
Breath taking
Where this journey
Ends I do not know
But I'll make the trek
With a new light
Mi estrella
Mon Etoile nouveau.
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
Morning breath kisses
Before everything begins
Before you weigh my many misses
Theres a feeling within
A feeling you get when you open your eyes
And see my subtle slumbering silent face
As peaceful as the skies
A once vile smell is gone without a trace
My love
You rise above
Into the light of my embrace
The alarm sounds
You'll soon be late
But you lean over and kiss my warm lips
I haven't brushed or even awoken yet
But that doesn't matter
Our love is all you taste
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
It's where I sit and smoke
No joke
I find my head
So I know I'm not dead
When I think
On the brink
Of the sanity which I dread
I think of my idle Poe
Which helps with all of my poems
Some things I know
Others I don't
I think of everything I wrote
The things about a s*ty year
Where I found the reality of my fears
Am I crazy
I don't know
Is it bad
Ask Edgar Poe
Who wrote words that spoke to my soul
And broke through in clarity
"I became insane with long intervals of horrible sanity"
In this line my true sincerity
I think about this in my serenity
As the white wretch
Upon his pedestal
My bench
(c) Steven Forrester- From Diary of an Ominous Mind
Steven Forrester Oct 2011
In the night
I have been thinking
When I sleep
I've been dreaming
About my old friends
No
It's not what you think
But can you believe
It's not a sound to be heard
My old friends are words
They make me whole
They fill the holes
That sadness can bring
Though my life is happier
The sadness is still a memory
A memory can be harmless
But it has the power to destroy
Or annoy
It all depends on your point of view
And few
Share mine
This time
I'll try to explain
My brain
And its happenings
A labyrinth
A maze
But I still have my friends
You chew them up
And you spit them out
And consider it speaking
Yet your logic is weakening
As you hear the truth
I have a task for you
To change that point of view
Assemble my old friends
And let's paint a picture
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
Swirling
And twirling
My thoughts do fly
I jump to conclusions
I'm not sure why
I act like a ******
Its how I get by
I don't cheat
And I try
Not to lie
My brain
Restrains
My logical remedy
Lets face it
Not erase it
My mind is my enemy
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Jun 2016
Life
And all its endeavors
Usually end in forever
But never
Surrender
Your smile
Death
Is an unjust
Punishment
But never
Surrender
Your smile
Power comes
When weakness grows
But never
Surrender
Your smile
Evil will triumph
A time or two
But never
Surrender
Your smile.

Because smiles have power
Smiles are infectious
Even when life is sour
Smiles' sweetness silently severs
Our connection to pain
Pleasantly putting to perspective
This putrid pestilence
We call progress.

So when you feel down
Never.
Surrender.
Your Smile.
Steven Forrester Feb 2012
Nice guys finish last
An old adage
I've been contemplating the meaning
The feeling
Has me reeling
In laughter
Despite my narcissism
I am considered "nice"
Because I care
Do you dare?
Ask me why its funny
Why my sides are sore
An adage I used to abhor
An insult?
No
There is hidden meaning
That'll have you screaming
Even squealing
With delight
As my seams begin to burst
I ask "hey ladies?"
Do you really want a ****
That "finishes" first?
(c) Steven R. Forrester
Steven Forrester Aug 2016
I'm writing a letter
And you know why
Dreadful demeanor
In a dastardly disguise
My pain an endeavor
Of your corrupt design
Take hold of my collar
Tear me from the rind
You are beautiful
And tragic
And I still wish
You hadn't left me behind

You knowingly hurt me
That's okay
I understand
I'm hard to live with
Sometimes


But you use her as a weapon
In a one sided war
I have no desire to fight you
A pathetic notion
I'm sure
Because underneath the anger
I just want what we had before

You put in effort
Over the years
To paint an unfair picture
To tweak everyone's ears

I really don't comprehend
Why it's so important
To tell the world I'm terrible
When I want them to know
You're Wonderful

I'm sure you think I hate you
I'm sure you'll never read this
Here's hoping that you do

I forgive you
For everything you've done
Everything you've said
And I apologize
For all the same

Please stop the slander
Please stop the hate
You say i'm a villain
While I think you're great

I feel like I'm trapped
Lost in a prison
With nothing

Nothing

But a vision.
Steven Forrester Mar 2018
Girl's got me crushing so hard
I'm like a black hole
Pressure bulding up
On all sides
The compressions so thorough
That even the light dies
And gets ****** inside
And i cant even hide!
Not that I'd want to
My heartbeat
Fretfully flutters
Like its fighting to fly free
From my chest
Breathlessly waiting
For just one glance
Notice me.....
Steven Forrester May 2011
Big city life
Becoming stale
Zombies are all I see
Mutilated and pale
Hot sand
And cacti beckon me
Nothing here to lose
There I've found a muse
And the beckoning grows stronger
No longer
will I sift through the plastic
Feeling almost frantic
with want
A train being a liaison
For a new beginning
On and old horizon
for Tamara
Oz
Steven Forrester May 2016
Oz
So let me set **** straight
And try to illuminate
The essence of beginning
That you culminate
Nice guy?
Terminate
Erradicate
Attempt to dictate
With no knowledge of my state
At any rate
Sweetheart
You're nothing but a game
That thinks it can play
But hey
Sometimes
Deep down we find
Walking that straight line
Is getting a little crooked
Project your actions on to me
Because that's what I'm meant to be
I'm an example of who not to be
What not to see
Take the key
And open your mind
This world spins faster and faster
Hurling toward disaster

You think you hurt me
But you're just an after thought
You think you're pristine
But you're not.
My heart beats
With one girl in mind
And she isn't you
You look on me with disdain
While I smile
And rhyme away my pain

You had a friend in me
But now you've blown it
You think you know me
But you don't know ****

My temper was even

But

No more Mr. nice Steven
Steven Forrester Oct 2016
I'm sorry I'm not better....

Forgive me, I'm trying so hard....

My life is rebuilding....

Ever so slowly...

I will never hate you...

No matter the torture...

I wish I had been better...

I am a loser...

Clawing my way up...

Please stop the hate...

Please stop the punishment...

******* it, I'm sorry...!

Please forgive me...

I'm trying...

So ******* hard...

To hate you...

But I can't....
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
I'll start out slow
With knowledge I hold
Death grips your veins
As I take the reins
Don't **** with me, or else
I'll cut out your larynx so you cannot yell
I will not stop my rampage
Until everyone reaches a new age
Because, you see
I have power to steal
And people to ****






(complete work of fiction)
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
Its everywhere
In everything
Its over there
It makes me sing
A song of sadness and lament
I'm stuck in the ground
Trapped like inside cement
and I hear the music calling
and feel myself falling
again and again
I stop
and I lose my friends
I dont
and I end up dead
I cannot rest assured
as long as I'm pressured
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Jun 2016
Thump Thump
My pulse does speak
Thump Thump
What do I seek
Angelic in my eyes
I begin to realize
I've been ostracized
I verify
To what I identify
Stupefies
My mind
As I try to find
My place

Sometimes I'm disgusted
By my face

Sometimes I cry out
In to space

Sometimes I want to win
The race
Or
Hang my head
In eternal shame

And all the while

Thump thump
My heart feels weak
Thump thump
My pulse does speak
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
Ramble, ramble
A treacherous sample
Of a love
So pure and ample
Red like an apple
Ramble, ramble
I found a new life
Ramble, ramble
I've seen through new sight
As I sit
Happy and drunk
Also lit
But I'm out of that funk
Which has kept me down for so long
Now I'll sing a new song
Of love and of turmoil
A feeling you cant spoil
Like a snake in his coil
I rest and revel
As I am a rebel
To the world I'm on the level
As a messenger of the devil
A minion so ample
Merely a sample
As on and on
Till a new dawn
I'll ramble,
Ramble
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
What do you do
When your body lives
While your soul dies
When your spirit gives
While your body cries
I try
And I try
But I just cant get by
Her face burned into my eyes
And I cant make it back
And I lack
The ability
To see
Reality
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
Have you ever watched a galaxy fall apart?
Have you ever felt you had a shriveled black heart?
Have you ever seen the colder side of life?
Have you grown up in poverty and strife?
Have you ever wished to end things upon a knife
Or were you one of the lucky ones?
Sometimes
I find
I cant deny
The pain
And the fury
The rain
Makes things blurry
Eyesight clouded by the latter
When you realize
Your mind has shattered
(c) Steven Forrester- From Diary of an Ominous Mind
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
Feel the amplifier
Pulsating a passion
that pushes and pursues
Values
Jubilantly jumping
In and out of musical Eroticy
Sensuality
Music brings forth the life
Inside
A mind
Trapped and lost
A maze
A daze
These days
It's my only escape
The wailing weeping and sweeping
Down the fret board of a fender
That centers me in Ecstasy
The pulsing pounding petering
From the bass drum
Teetering
And then some
Crash goes the cymbal
I let out a scream
A resonating symbol
That brings forth my dream
Arrogance
Pestilence
Enemy of silence
My musical Resonance
Stills the brewing violence

Listen...
(c) Steven Forrester
Roa
Steven Forrester Nov 2017
Roa
I'm often sad
It's really bad
It's like my brain attacks me
Whenever I feel content
It's like my soul just smacks me
Leading me to contempt
Curled up in the corner
Contemplating counterproductive
Concepts
crippling me to my core
What a bore
She says
Yawning in indifference
Emotionless
In violent inference

After all this *******
I turn and ask you
Why?
How?
And
What the **** do I do now?
Dedicated to the only person on history to achieve infidelity in an open relationship
Sarah "roa" Camacho
Steven Forrester Jun 2013
What is worse?
A physical cut
Or an emotional jab
A corporeal hit
Or a mental stab
Upon my skin
My scars do fade
But in my soul they do remain
The memories are clear as day
As you disappear in to the night
I feel my heart's rhythm subside
Do you see
You're tormenting me
I explode into the dark
Searching for your spark
And your gone
But you soon reappear
Casting doubt upon my fear
Weilding your astral dagger
Another slice and I stagger
Yet I am addicted in my swagger
A night like tonight
Takes my will to fight
Anymore
But alas
That's true love
Steven Forrester May 2016
I am statue
Standing guard
A silent sentinel
Slowly slipping
In to madness
Patience
My prized virtue
Has left me
Blind
I can't see
Broken
In pain
Screaming in my head
In vain
Be still my bleeding heart
I don't have much left
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
I am a snake
slithering silently
Through solemn sorrow
To borrow
A soul
One rule
En jeweled
upon my tomb
Is that we cannot control
We cannot hold
Anything
Our dreams are fleeting
Passing us by
I need more money
I ask the world why
Why should I pay
For my voice to be heard
Why should I pay
for my own artwork
For that matter why should anyone pay
To shine
The world is a snake
Slithering silently
In solemn sorrow
To borrow
A life
In strife
And in turmoil
A large fight
Leads to radioactive soil
Children's bodies litter the ground
All around
And I ask why
Why should the innocent pay
For the crimes of a leader
Why must the poor pay
In blood and in fear
I awake in a scream
As I rub my eyes
I come to realize
It was a serpentine dream
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Apr 2016
It's a small world
This i know
Its a small world
Where should we go
The earth is spinning
Let it go
Faster we're sinning
How can we grow
The stone is rolling
This is so
No moss expanding
But the river flows
Mountainous peaks above
With valleys down below
Life lingers listlessly
Lamenting in a hollow
Violence in baltimore
A hard pill to swallow
****** of innocents
Loss of innocence
The thunder rolls
A monsoon of mayhem
Malicious and malcontent
Answer this question
Is it worth our sacrament?
You never know who you'll meet
When you jump
Or just plain fall
Because its a small world
After all
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
(For Alizia)


The blocks upon which
Lives are built
Are torn asunder
And lined with guilt
The sadness engulfs you
Like fire
Desire
Breaks through the darkness
Take the hand of an angel
Come to take the tears away
My friend you see the world in gloom
Your mind is tainted with said doom
The light
Can ignite
That warm feeling again
Please
My friend
Smile
:)
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Mar 2012
Smile for me
Can you do that?
Smile again
Yes I like that
When you smile
I feel my knees begin
To bend
And send
An image through my mind
Weakness
And circumstance
Make you seem so far away
And hey
I'm used to it
But it doesn't mean
It doesn't hurt
A hope to be understood
In the end
I guess I'm just no good
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
Beautifully white
The snow falls tonight
Upon the mountains and trees
Serenity is what I see
In the deep craterous tracks
Left behind by people
From the cold they become feeble
In this divinity
A fact
Inside a wondrous eternity
Now I can see
The visions and the thoughts
All pettiness lost
Yes I know
How one can change
Amongst the perfect white snow
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
I am so cold
I'm so cold I'm as cold as ice
I am so cold
I'm so cold not even magma will suffice
To melt my anger away
To melt the pain from my veins
With a heart suspended in liquid nitrogen
My fury explodes like hydrogen
I am so cold
I'm so cold everything i touch freezes
I am so cold
I'm so cold I'm colder than the coldest breezes
Blowing through the channels of time
Blowing, writhing, sending chills up your spine
As you live your life away
Upon your death day
When you are warm and so very old
Maybe you'll remember me
The man who was so cold
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
What is my solace
My mind does try to find
A solid reason
For a season
Of solemn serenity
Eternity
Is fleeting
Can one truly grasp
The intricacies
Of the human mind
And try to find
Hope
Where there is none
And some
Continue to ignore the obvious
The world has given up hoping
All energy turns to coping
With life
And strife
And struggle
We're huddled
In fear
In a world full of malice
Tell me
What is my solace?
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
Sometimes
I hate my life
Sometimes
I think I should die
Sometimes
I've lost all my dreams
Sometimes
I just want to scream

I just want to scream
So loud

So loud
You hold your ears

You hold your ears
So tight

So tight
You lose all fear

You lose all fear
And desire
This fire
Which burns within
So much to be given
Sometimes
I think these things
Sometimes
I want to scream
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
When starry night
Drapes the sky
I stare up
In wonder
Blinking out an ancient message
Telling of a long forgotten vestige
My mind wraps around
A wily, wiry, wavering sound
I find myself
Absorbed
And restored
Gaping upon the cosmos
Once again I hear the sound
Then my heart begins to pound
A pair of eyes draw me
To this conclusion
I see the night sky
When I see her blue eyes
A better muse than many
The color so vibrant
It does resound
This new specter
Has me star-bound
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
A ghost
Trapped and wandering
A host
Lost and wondering
A conception
Of a fatal reflection
An unknown deception
That spreads it's infection
A specter who needs a confession
To be known
Not thrown
Into the dark
Hark
Who comes to pass
When a tortured man breathes his last
But cannot speak his fears
Horrible and grotesque were his years
A torturer becomes tortured and true
When I lay my eyes upon you
I see through
The fog that faintly filters forgettably
Regrettably
He dies
And is trapped watching you
Trapped in a dimensional center
He is dead and gone now
Nothing but a starry eyed specter
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester Mar 2011
I can't believe
All I see
Is inter-weaved
And stuck together
I die inside
And realize
That no one can look me in the eye
I'm hypnotized
And destitute
Wish I was resolute
So that there is nothing to refute
My mind is a maze
Of passageways
That lead deep inside
Painful memories
And twisted thoughts
This is my state of being
Help me
Steven Forrester Jan 2011
How do I feel?
I feeling like killing
I feel like dying
Watching blood spilling
And sitting back and crying
Life is lost inside
A feeling of emptiness undefined
Charisma and friendliness
Nothing in tenderness
Wretched is the soul of loss
**** and beer
Make my insight clear
And it fills my heart with temporary cheer
I take a **** and chill
I drink and drink and still
No fill
But its all good
I understood
The difference in time
And on my mind
Is suffering as fleeting as the wind blows
And I know justice rules all
When blind eyes see
The darkest darkness breeds
Deep down a mind defines
Its life
With meek lines
Flowing outward into a black hole
That is a world of genesis
No longer in crisis
As I sit here and write this
I wonder if anyone will even like this
But I don't care
My veins are ice
My soul is frozen in time
But other than that I'm fine :).
(c) Steven Forrester
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