i was staring in the mirror today; silent reflections of the past ( Read more... )

It is a thin line on which we tread,
with our bullet-proof hearts open.
Seldom do we see the attack at hand,
that leaves our paper thin lives so broken.

The weight of the world is pressing down
I can feel it breaking my spine.
So now upon the wrist of the world
I cut along the dotted line.

the poison courses easily through my skin as I
lie in the bath.
my eyes roll into the back of my head.
i am close now.
regrets.......
i have none,
yet
i regret
all.
death
comes swiftly
as the nerves begin
to shut down, and my body becomes numb.
forgive me for my transgressions.
forgive me for failed attempt at life.

"........The words just won't stop flowing
from the ink pen in my hand.
I have been blessed with a gift
that I hope will never end.
The happy times, the sad times,
all will become part
of the empty, lonely ramblings
of a wandering poets heart."

The fairy tales tell lies ( Read more... )

Re-kindled desire,
sweet passion.
The burning in my blood.
I need my fix,
for that is what this is.
My swet addiction toyour love.
Not a moment goes by that you're not on my mind.
I crave your touch,
your embrace,
our love.

I sit and stare at my blank brick wall ( Read more... )