Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Colour Me Happy

Purple, pink, yellow and blue,
The only colours he shared with u.
Purple the colour of your bruises,
The thought still confuses.
Pink the colour of your eyes,
As your heart slowly cries.
Yellow the colour of your fingers,
The smell of each smoke still lingers.
Blue the colour of his eyes,
The only reason you believed his lies!

Sunday, September 27, 2009

To leave

At 9:00pm she is gone.
Before she leaves
So many to please
She has nothing left to lose
Oh what to chose
To hold on with all her might
Stay and win the fight
Or drift away to a calming place
No more impossibility to chase
Free of worries and strife
All she has to do is take the knife
Her crying stops
The knife drops
Finally at peace inside
What a beautiful suicide
At 9:00 pm she is gone.

Peace

Peace is as white as a dove soaring through the air. It sounds like children playing and laughing on a warm summers day. The scent of the first blooming flowers of spring brings peace to a heart. Peace is a warm hug on a cold winter night, and it tastes like cookies straight from the oven. Peace is my only feeling when I’m with you. When I’m with you I’m at peace with the world.

Personification

Sitting quietly, doing his work for the day. Biting down with his two front teeth on anything that comes his way. He likes to keep things organized and neat. Every morning ready to great. His smile always showing. His two front teeth never growing. Sitting on the desk of Mr. Kapler, he is the handy dandy stapler.

When light first comes

When light first comes it peeks through the windows. White drapes pulled back by the angels. When light first comes it crawls over the clothes. A red sweater hung over the chair in the corner. When light first comes it glistens off the grey hair flowing over the pillow. When light first comes it brings a silence. Not a sound can be heard, not even a heartbeat. When light first comes, she leaves.

Dancing field

The rising sun peeks up on the morning field, the children come. The graceful wind sways through the afternoon field, the children play. When the glistening moon shines over the midnight field, and the children dream,
The field,
Starts to,
Dance.

To him <3

<3 <3 <3 <3<3 <3 <3 <3<3 <3 <3 <3<3 <3 <3 <3<3 <3 <3 <3<3 <3 <3 <3<3 <3
You make my heart flutter,
And melt like butter.
Though that doesn’t make sense...
I need no defence.
I seem to calm you down,
Though you’ll walk across town,
Not bus or let me pay,
To see me every day,
(I love you anyway).
I wish you’d smile always,
It seems to fill my days,
With unicorns and a rainbow,
...Fuck that! They blow!
I may not be prep,
And I got a bad rep,
A bad influence too,
But I don’t want to change you.
You seem to be good for me,
And you can handle my insanity.
I fall harder with every kiss,
Though I make fun of your white out-ness
I think your gun is hot ;)
And your blue walls... not
I may be a tease,
Bring you to your knees,
But it’s good to know I’m still wanted,
As to my friends you’re flaunted.
The duct tape was a reason to see you,
But now I don’t need an excuse too.
‘Crazy’ isn’t it?
Tehe your tongue I’ve bit.
Uch I hate when u put your tongue there,
And I know u know where!
Though it’s illegal what we do,
Only because you’re a hundred and two
Nah I’m just joken‘
Why is it your always broken?
How long till you understand,
That our tickle wars never end grand?
What else can I put in here?
OH! You have no proof I’ve shed a tear!
Well I guess what I’m leading up too...
Is that I truly do love you <3
<3 <3 <3 <3 <3<3 <3 <3 <3<3 <3 <3 <3<3 <3 <3 <3<3 <3 <3 <3<3 <3 <3

Chaos

Black out the buildings,
Burn the bridges,
Stir up the waters,
Freeze out the sun,
Set fire in the streets,
Let the wind tear up the trees.
Create chaos in my city within.

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

If Only

Behind the willows you will find
An Eden brimmed in dew
Hidden from the world in mind
But shown just for you

A tree centered in this haven
It’s Beautiful and strong
With flowers red as raven
All seems to belong

Surrounded by a patch of grass
Green as you ever seen
Room for you to glimpse and pass
To remain serene

As time does fade and seasons change
You watch as the tree grows
Whispers in the wind so strange
It speaks as if it knows

And as days come by and then leave
Sinful weeds start to bloom
Deceiving you to believe
Fighting for the room


And as the long, warm months go by
More and more weeds do show
No matter how hard you try
The weeds will still grow

After a while you stop trying
Just sit and let it pass
All the while the tree’s dying
Weeds take up the grass

Now in the heaven you’ve come to
All’s heard are weeps and cries
From the flowers, leaves and you
The tree slowly dies

Now coming true are your worst fears
If you had kept to it
Then your love would have reached ears
You shouldn’t have quit

Faded, withered and broken
All that’s left of the tree
You speak the words unspoken

‘All my life, I will love thee’