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August 8, 2009 at 19:34 · Filed under Gifted (2009) and tagged: anger, doubt, feeling, hurt, life, love, poetry, sadness, thought, uncertainty, writing
Disembodied
State of mind,
Over my head,
Just too blind
To see through
You.
I am stunned,
So misaligned,
The mood I’m in
I couldn’t care,
You could tell me
She was so rare,
So precious, so
Virtuous and
Perfect,
I would tell you
Then go back there
The mood I’m in
August 3, 2009 at 19:44 · Filed under Gifted (2009) and tagged: feeling, hope, hurt, life, love, pain, poetry, reality, thought, writing
Flew down the motorway
Eight o’clock at night
Just to spend fifteen
Minutes with you
Because it felt right.
Missed you that much
Spent so many hours
On the phone
Longing just to touch you
In moments alone.
I fell for you so hard
I do not even know how
You clenched my heart
And stole my smile
But I’m moving on now.
August 2, 2009 at 18:08 · Filed under Gifted (2009) and tagged: butterfly, confused, cynicism, doubt, feeling, hurt, life, love, poetry, reality, thought, uncertainty, unlove, writing
Butterflies in my chest
And my heart,
Not palpitations.
A connection,
Distances apart.
You make me smile,
In the same breath
You kill my dreams,
Relegating my life
To make-believe.
Impatient waiting
Games, you play
Me for a fool,
Like a child lost
In a maze.
Ten minutes,
Twenty minutes,
Half an hour.
An hour.
It’s not even funny.
You’d be there
In a millisecond
If I was going to
Make you some
Money.
August 2, 2009 at 14:40 · Filed under Gifted (2009) and tagged: anger, feeling, freedom, girlfriend, hope, hurt, life, love, poetry, reality, thought, unlove, writing
Now she knows
You’re married
And still she stays,
What a joke.
I pity your wife
And girlfriend,
Sealed behind
A screen of
smoke.
Spending ‘p’
X amount of grands
A day.
Chauffeuring
Bentleys,
As if I don’t know,
I’m not begging
You to
Stay.
I’m breaking
Free from you
I’ve heard, I know
Your lies,
Twisted words,
I’m stronger
than you
And your
Life.
Stupidity,
Blindness,
Has reigned
Too long.
Five years
Too soon,
Too late.
Love turned
To hate.
August 1, 2009 at 12:08 · Filed under Gifted (2009) and tagged: anger, confused, doubt, feeling, hurt, lies, life, love, poetry, reality, secrets, tears, thought, uncertainty, unlove, writing
Scribbled post it notes
Under the eyes
Of the unwatching,
Inaccessible digits,
Disdained expressions,
Hopelessness in your voice,
Smiling through pain.
Your words calm me,
Pierce my brain
Like needles,
Tempted to believe
In your essence.
Nocternal phonecalls
Under the ears
Of the unhearing.
Craving his closeness
And grinning face
In the light
Of his eyes
Before me.
He tells me secrets
About you and that
You were perpetuating
Yet another lie.
Anguish accumulates
You are not
Worth these tears
I cry.
You are not
Worth these tears
I cry.
July 29, 2009 at 22:03 · Filed under Gifted (2009) and tagged: confused, doubt, feeling, happiness, hope, hurt, life, love, poetry, reality, thought, writing
You breathe all too suddenly,
Playing under covers.
Smiling.
Dead letter day, ten days too late
She will return to you,
Lost in fate.
Distorted innocence, waiting
For the misconception,
Of perfection.
You are missing in the rain
Bear with me, words
In the wind.
July 28, 2009 at 21:22 · Filed under Gifted (2009) and tagged: anger, confused, doubt, feeling, hurt, insomnia, life, lost, love, poetry, reality, thought, uncertainty, writing
To the point of no return
I invest myself in you
Will the reward be just
Enough for both us two?
Minds and beliefs
Separated, segregated
Can’t they combine?
Nothing has even happened
Blind leading the blind.
Offering me chocolate caramel
You kill me with sweet
And sour words
All I want is happiness
Don’t I deserve some kind?
Dream after dream
A sliced peace of mind.
Brown white speckles
Dimples and freckles
Your tapered needs
Hold more importance
Than the peace of my sleep.
July 28, 2009 at 18:48 · Filed under Diary of a Luna.............tic and tagged: confused, doubt, feeling, hurt, insanity, lies, love, lunatic, madness, pain, poetry, sadness, soul destroying, thought, truth, uncertainty, unlove, writing
How is it possible for you to be so fake?
To smile and hold my hand, tuck my hair away
To look into my eyes and blatantly lie?
How can you do that?
Telling me you’ve never felt so calm and at peace
That all your worries disappear with your sleep
Now that you are back on your feet
With the pea coming in to your pockets so fresh
How can you plead for my love, plead for me
To stay and lie through your teeth?
You tell me that you know how much you have hurt me
What you have done, how you don’t deserve me
You’re right, that’s why I am leaving.
Suddenly, after two months you are dying
It’s funny how you call me beautiful
When the mortgage is due this week
Funny how you’ve been happy to
Pretend I don’t exist since June
Funny how you didn’t screw over
Less what I gave
Lucky I gave you any at all.
You’ve lost me for good, baby.
And it’s all your fault.
July 27, 2009 at 23:25 · Filed under Diary of a Luna.............tic and tagged: anger, bullying, confused, feeling, freedom, hope, hurt, insanity, life, love, lunatic, pain, poetry, story, thought, uncertainty, unlove, violence, writing
You’re hurting me because it burns you that I went to see him
But what choice did I have when he threatens my life
I asked for your help and you did not respond
What could I do when I didn’t want a public scene
My life is not the business of eyes watching from the mezzanine
And now you are unimpressed (understatement) but what could I do
You of all people should understand how he can be
How he can get
You are witness to the tears and anger and violence
Should his temper blind his body and bind his soul
To a fiery anger of high blood pressure and lack of control
What did you want me to do?
I told him I was scared, I told him it was done
I told him not to touch me, and that it should never have begun
He wouldn’t listen, he’s too strong for my strength
I’m better to just play along.
I still care and love him but where will it take me in the end?
I want to be with you and I want you to be more than my friend
I’m in love with you but I need to get away
How can here the both of us stay?
Too many rumours and falsities how do I know wrong from right
Truth from lies?
You are my saviour but you hide your heart from me
Asking me to figure it out by myself
I have no patience, I am paranoid, I have no trust
You need to spell it out, if needs must
I can never be yours if you don’t fight for your heart
It should always have been you, right from the start.
July 27, 2009 at 21:10 · Filed under Gifted (2009) and tagged: commitment, depression, doubt, feeling, hurt, life, loneliness, lost, love, pain, poetry, rebound, sadness, story, uncertainty, writing
The sky falls down on me
As the asphyxiation
Suffocates my sense of
Self
Less is a quality
I deliver in
Equal measures
To that of
Commit
Meant that I would
No longer be alone
But I’m running scared
Facing facts
That I cannot
Be tied
Drown
In the eyes
of the one
I will lose
Myself to the
Wind
If I could.
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