The beat hits the soul The words take their toll, on me Flush with memories
Running, With no destination it appears Forward moving Backwards thinking Start to unwind Miss the last spot Though, Focused on the next One foot already in the door Outside, The rest Too scared to go inside But mind's already there Knowing good well Hell, I belong here!
I love you more and more each day Even more than the last My love for you grows stronger, With every day elapsed It's impossible for me to love you completely When there is another day on the horizon My love conitnues to grow for you Like a candle dipped in wax Layer after layer … Continue reading I Could Never Love You Completely
Sitting on the floor By the door, Of a subway train An odor fills the car Unrelenting shame Pain is apparent Masked by anger Burried deep in his heart The part you can't see Racing thought Wanting to be stepped over And walked around To be disturbed, By disturbing Staring blankly, Non-existent Hoping some one … Continue reading Another Young Man In Pain
I had the privilege of writing a guest blog post for the Bipolar Writer's Blog, titled My Dirty Shoelace. My poem is centered around anxiety. I can best describe it as: “like a poetric obsessive anxiety filled stream of consciousness over something most people would see as minor. It’s a compilation of several situations I’ve … Continue reading My Dirty Shoelace: My Guest Post For The Bipolar Writer’s Blog
You make me laugh, When I need it most You wash away my stress, Even if it's just for a moment You knocked me back down to size, You put me in my place You made me realize the important things in life Life's a journey, Not a race