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Thursday, August 15, 2013

Piper and the Ginger Witch


In the night
the Piper’s song
comes blaring through
our chimney’s.

He skips away
with children’s souls
appease the Witch of Ginger.

Her face, it sags.
Men run away.
Children stay
for the sweets she makes.

The children are
her prize as promised.
For the Piper will
make good on the bargain.

Thursday, July 11, 2013

Unknown


I want to take a journey
I don’t wish to go alone
The forest is too risky
The city is my home
Too afraid to take a moment
Experience beauty of the Unknown
It’s dark and depressing
The future that is
It’s my fear
And I can’t face it
I want to hide here

Empty this dark green
Damped and forbidden
It gives me peace
And I hear my heart body mind and soul
They cry out to me and say
Fear not of the Unknown

Sunday, March 11, 2012

Broken Love



Verse1:
Why don’t you love me?
Why is it so damn hard?
To say you love me
Why must we be apart?
Can this get any worse?
Than what it is right now
Just say you love me
I know you love me

Chorus1:
I watched what’s left of me turn cold
To stone tell me if I deserve
My life the way it is
So desperately calling for you

Verse2:
Why do you hug me?
How did it get this far
into our friendship?
If it’s just a friendship
I just don’t understand
Why it’s just so damn hard
To say you love me
Please say you love me

*Chorus1*

Bridge:
Broken love is what you gave to me
Distant from the world that used to be
Crying tears it hurts too much to see
That you and me will never be 

Chorus2:
You watched what’s left of me turn cold
To stone tell me if I deserve
The life you left with me
So empty can’t you see darling

Sunday, July 10, 2011

Writing...

...is my way to talk when no one is here to listen. Thus, I will write until I have nothing more to say. 

Sunday, June 5, 2011

Sacred Heart

In a moonlit night
I am as cold as the winter
It freezes my name
Like a stormy blizzard
Near the house on the hill
So indulged with Fear
I am as scared as a child
That has seen death within
Like a needle that has pierced
My skin with force
That permanently sits deep
And takes its course
Like a virus with no vaccine
It spreads so fast
My sacred heart has
Shut down at last

Saturday, June 4, 2011

Sad day.

I messed this blog up and I'm sad because i lost something. I lost a really cool poem called unwrapped. I only have the beginning of the poem. It sucks to lose what you write happens all the time but you just have to keep moving on right? :) Just keep moving forward!

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Unwrapped




I'm used for a special moment... handled delicately by some and ripped to sheds by others. My purpose is served when I'm hiding things beyond my beautiful personality.... other than that I'm useless....

I'm blank on the inside.... decorative as far as you can see.
Why do you continue to hide secrets inside me and leave me alone until you're ready to hide something. And when you use me up, you find another.