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Shadows
20:05 Aug 07 2009
Times Read: 673




I know the deeper fears that haunt you

These do not escape my notice

But can you see

The other side of your insecurities

They will never become

The shadows of him



I know you torture yourself

For all of whom it concerns

But you scare yourself far beyond

Any point of safe return

They will never become

The shadows of him



I know you know better

Than to think of such non-complacent things

But you know I'm standing

Right beside you to say

They will never become

Anything like the shadows of him

Unresounding Anger
20:14 Aug 01 2009
Times Read: 687

I originally wrote this in May of '07 b/c of a 'friend' that left me with a knife in my back and him thinking he did nothing wrong. After a couple of recent events, I felt this the perfect time for a re-surfacing...

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A friendship once so strong

Now destroyed by an act of treason

Two of a kind for far too long

So what the hell could have been your reason



The choice was yours to make

Consequences with which you have no luck

Living with the fact what we had was all a fake

And all you are is a selfish fuck



I don't know you anymore

That's jus the way I want it to be

Keep all your bullshit, that's all you're good for

So go somewhere else for your misery



Because I'm better off without your decietfull lies

Now so pathetic, dwelling in your own guilt

You won't phase me with any futile tries

And you won't break down the wall I've built

Persistence
16:01 Aug 01 2009
Times Read: 691

Then she asked me

This priceless flower to my grace

What color should suit me best

In this, most desolate of hours



The color of Courage

Of Strength or Valor

Maybe the color of Chivalry

Or even an Infancy of Understanding



I simply shook my head

To this compassionate flower of mine

No, my color should not be any of those

But that of Vanity and Fear



My beautiful flower, she cannot perceive

The shades I hold in my sagacity

The color of Timorous or Introvert

Or maybe a slight tint of Disposition



I may never become what she hopes for me

But for this Belladonna Flower

That I hold so dear to my heart

I will aspire to show my best abilities



To wear the colors she's chosen

Wear them with Pride and a little Humility

Maybe the color of Persistence will take control

Enough to give me the chance to say...

I love you