I’m having a feeling But don’t understand I look at the ceiling And I cannot stand She used to be torture
Dearly Beloved, The sand is not hot, The water, not wet. A beach, it is not. The battles lie fought
We’ve lost ones before And in future lose. But now what we store, Bring in through this door Is ours now to choose.
Against my will I act like me I am not who I pretend I am only a humanoid on the inside I am a human on the out I see something in me
I felt it that day And not hard to say I could never see But felt right away I felt it a bit
When the sorrow strikes And the roses spike And the day you dislike I’ll be there When the window shines
I fall And as I fall I see black Black everywhere For my eyes are closed And they will not open
In you and I There is a war That will not fly Without a sword You wield in hand
In all of us is a hero Who helps the poor and ill Invisible as a beetle Who moves as time stand still He lives in a kingdom of hearts
If she were to understand Then she would not accept me So I am glad But also so sad She knows when she sees the scar
I lie on my bed A pen in my hand My brain does not stand I cant use my hand I don’t understand
As I make my way to the metal Where the flames burn my desires, I drop my newly found petal, For it keeps me warm. I do walk my way to my sack,
Worthless be the starlight That’s never seen at night And worthless be an hourglass If we lose track of time. Worthless be the speaker
Daddy’s girl was up all night Always looking for a sight Other poet, things to write Phony poles that do not bite She was happy I could see
With the Roaches I share An inanimate Stare And a messed up appearance That I cannot bear A Thought without clearance