I'm Sorry,I'm sorry love,That I didn't give youThe wordsYou had neededI care, I promise -I may be a poet,But I'm not goodWith all words...I love you, friend,But what kind ofFriend am IIn return?I stayed speechless,Left you with a hug,And went homeTo write a poem
Surviving Hell Oh, darling - take my hand! Welcome to the new world, our home - your new home! First though, dear, take caution and careful where you stare. It's better if your gawking eyes glare at my own, than to the flames that shall blind you from ever seeing the look that warns you now. Oh and darling, don't listen to the dares when some others as they try and convince you to look up to the stars. Especially the serpent - he began it as his test. But those stars above, they'll put you in a little trance that you may know best as "comatose". Oh no, dear- don't walk away! Trust me, just take my hand and I'll promise that if only of us makes it through - it'll be you.
She Died Happy Hands are wrapped tight around my neck. A cold blade lightly travels along my veins as if to tell me that the path to my future is slowly narrowing. My blood pumps rapidly despite my careful breathing. I savior the idea that my blood can feel free, at least giving it the illusion that it's running away. But again, my thoughts and the red liquid of my body are brought to a shocking stop as pressure begins against the pulse of my neck. I felt the edges of my lips slide up towards the crinkles of my eyes as blitz of sharp pain shot through my body. Even if those hands were away from my neck, I'd still feel breathless. Within seconds, my mind was lost - dreaming of the unscarring cuts that will be leftover on my soon-to-be lifeless body. The reaction if in some future my grave were to be dug up, and the look that would become me were to be found. How would the mortician handle my mangled body? Would he or she leave it be, and keep the smile I shall soon die with?
I Never Told You,If I could see you,If I knew where to goMiles among miles away -I'd take your hand,Pull you in close -Hug you tightUntil you believe meWhen I tell youThat it'll be all rightBut you're gone, nowAnd all I can doIs a dream a fantasyThat I can still save youAnother nightStreaming tearsWhilst I imagineYou in my hold,Your face tearlessWith a smile so rareI don't knowWhere you are now,But wherever it isRememberWhat I never told you;I love you...