"veigns" poems
I'm gonna need some time
to think things over
I'm gonna go outside
and breathe some air
Today will go down
in my insignificant history
as the day you fractured my heart
If your gonna leave now,
please, don't come back
I wish you were made of crystal
so I could see your veigns
but I would probably break you
A clumsy boy's not easy to train
I wish your mind
was as clearly defined
as the curves of your body
I wish your book was easier to read
I wish you were made of crystal
so I could see your veigns
but I would probably break you
A clumsy boy's not easy to train
Feb 1, 2011
Feb 1, 2011 at 11:51 AM UTC
i dont feel like
jumping in front of cars
anymore, at least not
yet, i put my
flaws on hold
to feel 15 again.
i go for a
walk along a
path ive taken
before, many
times even.
i am new
but there is
old blood
in these veigns
that hide deep.
i dont feel like
jumping in front of cars
anymore. i still
remember the
thought, the feeling.
sometimes that can be
enough.
i am in debt to
peace and i owe it
more
than i have.
but its taken
too long to break
even. i scored
no points
and tied the game
still.
Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 12:08 AM UTC
The toxicity of life,
I feel it pulsing through my veigns,
like the venom of a snake,
vision so blured that I cannot see,
work, money, house, family,
whilst life quietly passes by,
tip toeing past like a cat to a bird,
the clock ticks louder everyday,
beating like a drum,
louder and louder in my head,
time to spread these wings and fly.
fly away, soaring to destinations unkown.
Mar 10, 2018
Mar 10, 2018 at 11:23 PM UTC