Poetry
Slipping Away

I slip and fall
but you don't catch me
Why aren't you ever there?
I try to know the man you are
day after day; year after year

You never give me reason
to show you that I care
Behind this angry wall of mine
There's love for your somehwere

Sometimes I cannot find it
This wall is hard to break
You've built it up, brick by brick
There's no room left to take

It's an effort to love
It's a struggle to care
I want it so bad
But do I dare?
Two Of A Kind

I hit him first
then he hits me back
It happens to often
now I've lost track
I can't remember who started it first
If it was him
or if it was me
I guess it doesn't matter
Neither one is free
from the anger and the pain
the affliction and the sadness
It all ties together
to form this brutal madness
No one understand
the way we sometimes are
For each and every battle wound
with healing comes a scar
I am his moon; he is my sun
And endless rotation
and then we are one
Loving hands and a gentle kiss
we come together; a lustful eclipse
The drama and anguish
Ties that we bind
Can't you see?
We're two of a kind.
Moving On

I can't move on
don't ask me why
I can't fall asleep
as hard as I try

I can't seem to love
my heart's in a trap
I try to ignore it
suddenly I snap

I can't seem to explain
the pain that I feel
The tears of sadness
are all too real

I want you to know
the pain that you've caused
The girl that you hurt
the love that you've lost

Because of you
I can't be strong
or deny the hurt
Or even move on.
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Quivering limbs suspended above a level of madness
Droplets of despair reel downward over insipid knolls of skin
Her body coils into itself upon the floor, weary and insecure
Torrential rains of desolation engulf her mind
As thoughts of suicide taunt the bitter essence of her being
Her psyche replays the latest dealings of her persecution
Considerable hands of fury pierced the yielding flesh of her limbs
Vile words reverberate within her ears; a voice dripping with insanity
Anguish surges throughout the otherwise deadened nerves
Her eyes pursue the hollow cracks in the flooring with a vague familiarity
They fleetingly vanish into the panel's foundation, and she understands
Akin to them, she is vacant and ensuing the destined course
Shortly she will evaporate into a partition of uncertainty
Shallow breaths quiver in her chest; her eyes wither into a lifeless gaze
She is striving to recapture the consoling numbness once more.
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