Dead heart
I sleep between my sweetest love and my bitterest hate
Between my best luck and my illest fate.
I can't let you go
without scarring him so.
"I should stay," my mind insists
but the rest of me resists.
Once I left the world I knew,
Embracing one that’s full of you
But chip by chip and blow by blow
I lost the love I thought would grow
It’s not so fair to share your bed
When I know my heart is dead.
Hope you don’t notice the lack of fire
From cold, old embers of a lost desire.
Each drop you threw
Of your nasty brew
Dropped cold on me
Till there was none to see
Of the love for you
that once I knew.
Now you pour oils of warm love
Over and above me
To strike some flame—
A familiar game!
But my heart, though once alive
Can never get revived.
Yet I am here, even though I grieve
Simply ’cause I cannot leave
And rip the dear little one I have
That’s left for me to love.
You’ve called me too many things I can’t believe I can laugh it off.
Pins and daggers have no power over my walled heart.
You wonder why my kisses are as tasteless as a bland meal
You should be surprised you even get one.
I’m a fool deceived by a fool
Which makes me twice the fool you are.
Hanging tightly to a fragile thread for fear of letting go,
For fear my wings would fail me.
But one day when I’m brave enough
To fight for what I am,
It will be clear to both you and I
How you neither knew
Nor deserved me.
So I sit here screaming with a voice
No one can hear.
Smiling sweetly from a heart broken
Over and over.
Calling for rescue from a captor
I keep running back to.
No matter how I cry,
I laugh because you don’t deserve to feel my pain.
While they point their fingers at how I suck at this
All I know is I love you fiercely.
It doesn’t matter what they think.
It doesn’t matter what they say.
You will grow well because I watered you
with love.
I know love.
They can label it all they want
But I know love.
It is loving you that has taught me what love is.
And loving him that taught me
What it’s not.
Walls
Brick by brick
We built walls that
Shut me in and
Shut you out
Till all we could hear
Were echoes of
Our own distraught voices...
Depleted of sunshine
Torn in the storm
The glorious past
Dwindled into
impalpable ruins.
It was over
Till we let the walls down
Hugged, and swore
Life can grow
from the ashes.
Shadow
I have followed you like an ominous shadow. I've invaded your space with my suffocating ways. You have reached your limit and have decided to limit my reach.
A gun ainʼt gonna scare me. For when my body releases my spirit, I can haunt you even more. For then I can follow you through every wall and every closed door. You will see me less but feel me more. My stubborn soul, you can't suppress.
So go ahead and shoot me.
It'sʼthe bullet that will set me free
And hold you forever in my captivity.
A Shitty Grave
Trading sanity
and every opportunity
For a momentary hit...
You lay everything precious
To eat a piece of shit.
You swallow it whole
To revel in the "high"
But no, it's swallowing you
Down till you die
before you actually
really do.
You dig for shit---
Shit, shit and
more shit.
Then you suck it
As it sucks you in
To bury you and your
Everythin.'
Bit by bit
'Neath a pile
of deep, dark yellow
Yummy, yucky shit.
Last thread
So I sit here with my heart Broken into tiny little pieces I thought I've sewn back At least a thousand times You say it ain't gonna work And I say, yea, I'm tired, too. So let me break my heart And sew it one more time And then hide it where you can't touch it again.
We put out our last thread In the hopes that it would hold But when it snapped again, I guess we both just realized that some things broken can never be fixed and it's best to let them go.
Lies
I wear make up and smiles---
You will never see my scars
And wounds from all my inner wars.
If you look into my eyes
You might see me through my lies.
But what do you care
If I cover what I can't lay bare?
I don't owe you an apology
I never took from you
When I stashed pieces of me
Away from view.
Truth and all its faces---
Bitterly sweet---
Are distorted in my cracked mirrors of self-deceit.
The truth is---
I scarcely ever lie
Except to the girl that I alone see---
The one I call "me."