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Too Much Love

 I have been too much in love, to see the sorrow it hides.. I have seen pain, while love grows insane, I have cried all night, when all I wanted was to end the fight..   I have been too much in love, to see the lack of depth inside.. I have seen smiles, that don’t mean anything, I have seen teardrops, that fall and deny, I have seen broken pieces, scattered everywhere, when all I wanted was someone to hold me together..   I have been too much in love, to ignore the poison that kills one side.. I have slept through open eyes.. waiting on responses, I have kept withholding the lies.. sitting at the table for hours, I have seen myself vanquishing, trying to fit into a dress I will never wear.. when all I wanted was someone to stop treating me as a spare..   I have been too much in love, look at how obsessive this all sounds.. I hope when you read it, you still find me around.. amidst empty cups dusting a shelf, with a picture frame, of us still looking at each other.. ...

Disguise

Cried Lied Tried..
Said Played Failed.
Fed Shed Bled..
Made Stayed Betrayed.
Blamed Claimed Tamed..

One Chance..
Behind every stance.
Requested glance..
Denying every instance.
Creating menace..
As a hope for a dance.

Repeat Defeat Deceit..
Read Need Plead.
Feel Still Appeal..
Awkward Backward Forward.
Never Clever Sober..
Lover Chauffeur Spectator.
A Chapter Starter Storyteller..
Scarred Wounded Healer.


That’s what goes on..
While last chances are gone.
Over all prizes..
Hiding fatal bruises.
Remain these innocent disguises..

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