Started a
fire in the dark of the stars
the hand that fed it burned away-
Let it blow out with zephyr screaming.
I let her touch her soul again-
She's still clueless in the sun,
Witching hours still concede to her
As she stands alone on her titled grave.
Her fatalities are fluttering away,
With the night she lets herself go
And every thought she had at dawn is buried
In the dark of stars and the flames above.
Silken Shades
With so many disappointments
And lies whispered amidst sheets
Loneliness a guarantee-
When love and lust bring only
Useless and pointless waste
Of time, of energy, of life.
The mirror you see
Isn't in your memory.
Are you
only alive?
It's trendy to be dead.
Anorex & Ulemia are calling-
They miss you so much-
The letters they sent
are returned untouched.
They're insulted by your face
Can't seem to find the beauty
that was there when you were friends
They sit in your mirror, waving
You keep ignoring their calls
If you keep this up;
Santa will be their next target.
Xerox
Leave on the lights
but there's nobody home
Bright and shiny
but there's nobody home.
Now all you need
is a kiss from a tree
Signed and delivered.
Laugh off the stain
and push back the pin.
There's a paper in a file
Signed in your pen...
We won't ever let you
Go through all that again.
The classic Emo poem!
Every night I die inside
With time my light fades
And until the day I,
the ebony crisp hands claim
And with shrouded intentions
I write bad poetry
to get attention!!!!