"disspear" poems
i disspear into the night
with out a sight
im always at my peak
never weak!
i defend whats right
even to a fight!
i watch them take there last deep breath
before there death
i draw my power from the night
which gives me my might
know one is safe at night
stay off the streets so you dont see my sight!
Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
You give me a bad feeling.
An Image of you runs through my brain
When your away,
Your face locked in my head
I can’t escape
Barely holding through the grey.
Moments fade to snapshots
Finger tips, kisses
To finger prints
And smudged lipstick
Days spent in your car,
To now not knowing where the f** You are.
NIghts making you meals,
Laughing at reels
Making deals
Now, Phone calls and texts
Now even fade.
turned to now nothing,
Not even hey?
Im supposed to be your girl
Not feel alone in this world
Is it Just a game of who has the upper hand,
That ritual wont last
A dumb game to play,
When your grown and have already marked the pace,I know what i want,
No need to back and forth
Catch and chase
Days of waste.
Grey even fades.
A ghost, my home
Where’d you go?
That’s what makes me look for your crown.
It must be crooked, lost, somewhere,
It must be found.
I know i can turn this around, i say.
But really,
I pray.
The unknown,
The prowler at night
He seeks
He seethes
He bleeds for what he needs
My lion, my prince,
But The leo leads your days
The teeth are near
camouflage gear
claws are here
You fade away,
Into the night,
turned days..
His hunger
He basks
He prowls
He escapes.
She dreams
She listens
She escapes
Starry nights
Headphones
And reminisce.
Long silences
Deep breaths
Hums from my heart
Into the earth
Without speaking a word.
Hoping you feel me
With your feet
If I vibrate loud enough,
I know youll feel it.
Through the smoke
I hope, It doesnt fleet.
Where is he?
Thoughts start to create,
Could he,
Would he,
Not her..
My heart
Slam beat
My mind,
Tries to delete.
When your are away,
And the image of you
Loops in my brain.
Like a broken record
On display
The once symphony
Now is only a screech.
A feeling i can’t describe.
Want to run and cry,
Hide,
sometimes die
Jump out of this window and maybe fly.
Maybe for a day..
I can disspear into the thin air.
But tomorrow,
It might all be great
My fate,
I can’t escape
Can’t mold it
like clay
K.c 9/5/2023
Sep 10, 2023
Sep 10, 2023 at 6:19 AM UTC