"eaiser" poems
Whats worse
Saying hello the last time
Or introducing myself
Eyes glued
To the unknown parts
Of the ground
Not knowing
That you would be the reason
I write poetry.
The reason
I cant go back to sleep
In the early hours
Or the reason I fall in the woods
And no one
Hears my screams
But only in your dreams
Is where you will find them.
There they are.
Slowly drinking diet coke
Until It dies.
Way to play your part
On making me a better person,
I just wished
You could of taken it eaiser
On the low blows
And the jabs you took
Which gave my heart
3rd degree burns
Which were scrapped
On the closed roads
Of my weaknesses.
Can you please talk quieter?
I'm still trying
To find the reasons
Why I took that pill
To follow your rabbit self
Into the swiss chess
Called your logic.
Now I sit here thinking
What felt better
Saying goodbye
The first time
Or saying good riddance
The last time.
Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 2:48 PM UTC
Type,
Delete.
Type,
Repeat.
Thousands of words;
All with meaning
Lose their worth
Due to easy deleting.
A joke and a smile
Are ephemeral things,
Also eaiser than admitting
We are living, feeling, human beings.
Hiding affection
Displaying only direction
Forward thinking
No time for honest correction.
Fear and pride
Are one and the same,
Both are damaging
Make you act insane,
Cause you to display only lies
Showing how messed up inside
The person you are, is.
The taste of bitter love
You fight to resist.
So next time you write
The next time you feel
Make sure to share
Only what's real,
Or risk losing the truth
Over the fake
That is not a chance
Anyone should take.
May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 8:26 AM UTC