Poetry
Never Ends
I wonder What it would feel like To stop the pain To stop the piercing Of a pained heart The silence that surround me Becomes too much to bear Too much For the screams that inhabit The deepest parts of me
I wonder What it would feel like To stop the pain To stop the piercing Of a pained heart The silence that surround me Becomes too much to bear Too much For the screams that inhabit The deepest parts of me
I’ve grown older now Not wiser, no, not exactly But more weary to say the least I will say this You can always find my love for you Deep, swimming within the essence Of my being Ingrained within The creases of this old heart Steadily beating Breathing Wanting Needing Your Read more…
Through the constant push and pull of every breath I remain I don’t know how this will end I don’t know when My world will crash and burn Here I go Scared to look in the mirror again For I already know how the reflection will bend An unseen evil Read more…
Sometimes I feel like a blur A faded memory Lost upon the wind Floating aimlessly Into an uncertain future We hold hope close We hold on To whatever made us feel alive once Long ago In a time where smiles seemed to roam And love was always closer to home
She was a forbidden sin Untouched by him Yet he yearned and needed Pleaded with himself Just one touch Just one kiss Just one night That’s all he desired He thought it would quench And satisfy The lust in his eyes His body ached for her Throbbed and pulsed To Read more…
He was a lost soulWandering through timeAn emptiness consuming himHunger filling his every breath She was a light, a fire filled essenceA chaotic beauty, an undying sparkPassion coursed through her veinsDesire kissed skin aching for a touch The silhouettes of their bodiesBlurred lines, faded shadowsWhispers and moans interminglingDisappearing into one Read more…
I always thought life would turn out Different than it is nowadays Never found a home to lay Never found the words to say Feeling like the shell of a person, wandering Constantly wondering When things will finally end Fingertips intertwined, the spirit bends To your will, to your touch Read more…
They told me to write from the heart That the truth would set me apart That my muse, my spark Would always light the dark They told me to look inside Until there was nothing left to hide Until the night sky Became as bright as day light They told Read more…
Swaying in the wind At the edge of a precipice I stare into the abyss And I see you down below Waiting with open arms Happiness takes hold As I let go I just keep falling as I feel the wind caressing Every worry I ever had Disappearing Fading Until Read more…