Friday, October 21, 2011

This Is Your Poem

It all began that night.

It was a Friday,
We started to flirt.
My head was spinning

Was this all an illusion I conjured in my head?
YES... you lied...

You didn't understand the sacrifices I made for,
YOU.
I tried working it out but you made it hard.

Numb.

Thinking about how you were mine but,
Sometimes good bye is the only way.

Searching Hearts (found poetry)

We begin our search,

thinking,

exploring,

uncharted points.

Searching

for the perfect point in time.

Together
we'll travel.

Together we'll repeat it

again

and

again.

Sunday, October 9, 2011

Stealing From Other Artists.

For those who dont know me,
I'm too sexy for my shirt but...

I'll be there for you.
I'm gonna take this one chance on you.
At the edge of Oblivion

I'm on a foolish ship sailing on.
I would do anything for love.

Your money don't mean much to me.
So baby,

Won't

You

Dance

With

Me?...

Hang Me Up to Dry

Hanging, swinging, dying...
Hang me up to dry...



I thought we had something special.
You told me we had something special but...
YOU LIED.
You had "something special" with 2 other guys.

It would have been easier if you called it off but,
you kept playing me like I was your little PUPPET.

The thing that made it harder was that you didn't tell me....
It was MY BEST FRIEND!

I didn't want to believe him but he showed me your emails...

WHAT THE HELL!!!


Do you know what you did to me?

You dried me out , you killed me.
You left me hanging there dying, crying, and swinging
From the empty trees of despair in the hallows of regret.