This blog is a collection of my poetry, song lyrics, and certain other written works. I will try to upload at least one new poem per week. My dream to be published started all the way in 2nd grade, so I'm here to just get some of my stuff out there. Enjoy! (: This is the P.O.V. Better yet, this is me.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Explosive Renewal
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Test and Tears
If loving is such a crime
I will gladly do the time
Pass this test and the tears
Taking it on with no fears
Caught in the lie
Fearing plenty though I try
Not to succumb to giving up
Not merely some lovesick pup
Thrashed and beaten through this course
Roughly bashed in river’s force
The waters of love, patchy and cruel
But leading to beauty and life fuel
Nights in bed, mind conflicted
Mornings in hiding, feeling constricted
The waters of love and waters of pain
Flow together from the eyes they stain
But this test will be beaten
As I knew all along, victory then
All worthwhile through wait and ache
As it was for your and my sake
Times gone by so swiftly sly
Such a history in short span by
Knowing one like the other
That differences can’t smother
All so clear and linked
Each thought seems synced
Yet couldn’t be further apart
In everything other than thy heart
Such unusual beginnings start
Before even aware of such a part
Hurt for that of one elsewhere
In memory linked a pair
First and foremost such care
To the extents of despair
Still trudging persistently
Dreams crushed reviving lively
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Break Like a Doll
Barbie looks gone with the fantasy life
No more fairy tales, no more daydreams
Realities faced and harsher grown
Like thorns of a rose anew
Barely born yet biting scorn
Tearing through flesh smooth
Carving thy name in blood
Leaving behind scars of recollection
Shattered armor cracked and sliced
Hatchet crashing down
Caressing the porcelain skin so smooth
And a single look from the metal head
Shatters a break down the eye
In a path of human tears
Towards the chest ceramic
Unveiling an iced center eternal
The endless tomorrow of being dead
Trolling around, feet dragging behind
Bags under the eyes drawn on dark as ink
The spray painted base covered in detail
Each wrinkled line etched deeper
And more defined lay the result
Of endless tiredness and broken pieces
Which can make no amends and seeks no repair
Instead fall deeper into the toy box of despair
The games surrounding you
Swirl around your thoughts
Engulfing and digging in
In that confinement, dark and alone
Feelings in ashes, mentality forlorn
Emotions were toyed with
Each action entertainment
Was nothing real?
One can no longer tell
Arm comes ripping off
Leg bent at an awkward angle
Head twisted three sixty
Hair tangled and caught
Upon a hook dangling
Trapped in your own box