005Ouch. That one actually hurt.But maybe there's a reasonthat you wore stilettoswhen you stepped on my heart.
009Your tongue dances behind your lips,praying for a miracle a wish forbidden to come true.Caged memories fade away not that you would miss them.You left my grasp long ago.Now, anything that happens is completelyyour fault.
The Only OneI used to think that I wasALONEIt was me and the moon and the stars and the skyPeoplecameandpeoplewentWe basked in each other's companyBecause not often did loneliness --leave us--Even still, that next morning, lonelinessStood next to meThere was no youThere was no 'us'There was just...me...I walkedand walkedand walkedISTUMBLEDand IFELLoverand overand overagain.Few people came andhelped me UPbut then theyLEFT...Just likeI knewthey wouldBut... Y.O.U.are differnetYOU have |S|T|A|Y|E|D|by my sidewhen n-o o-n-e e-l-s-edid.WeST
Why Do We Love?I wonder sometimeshow things would be different had Ikissed you then.Would we be walking |hand|in|hand|through the park?Would we be making memories right now?I'll never know,because they were right;I do regret it.I wish, now that I had kissed youwhen you gave me the chance,so I wouldn't be sitting here thinking how it'd be different.When I look at you, when I'm with you,I'm happy...an emotion hard to come by these days.Every time we hang out,I think about how I ruined our friendship then.Once something is |b|r|o|k|e|n|, it can never be completely f-i-x-e-d.But I don't think you do.You said your part: "Let
Isolation.You began walking,expecting me to follow...but I'm still hung up on the past.Did you even realize I wasn't by your side?Or maybe you just didn't care.I'm still here -I've not moved an inch.Which one of us is lonely?
007 Accusations upon accusations[when will the hatred end?]I don't quite know what happenedbetween us... we used to be such good friends.Now... who have you become?A misfit among misfits?I wonder if we might try this again.Start with a smile; we don't want to rush.The frown remains...I remember when she smiled a lot.We'd laugh and play like no tomorrow...with inside jokes and secrets no one knew.So, then, what say you, mirror?Think I can make amendswith the girl who stare from your other side?
Between the LinesYou dare thinkyou can use me.It's not likeyou can just throw me away.I won't stick around just soyou can hurt me.I'll be long gone, so don't thinkI'll still be here when you come back.I've been through hell, but notJust to see your face.I'm stronger than this; it's not likeI need you to help me stand.
Always.Trash.Recycled.Unwanted.Second placein a race I never wanted to join.
002Makeshift memories cloud your heart.One touch would fade awaylike a scream in the night.But would you even know?You've shut yourself away from societyso you very existence is a secreteven to yourself.You live in fear of the world.You've been trampled, run over, hurtmore times than you could count.At the chance it would happen again, you shut in your heart.Trust? You know not of the world.Taken advantage of, beaten, and left in the dust,you cast the word away, like you cast the world away.Like you cast me away.
My Worst FearIf only "lonliness" was just a means to an end...
I'm Surprised it's Been this LongSometimes the strongest people you knoware the ones who others view as "weak".
Because this is True LoveI wish I could forget...That star is too far out of reach...Your screams fade into the night - lostlike ships out at sea.My dreams are far too painful...Maybe I'll wake up someday...But I'm right here.I'll stay by your side.Why can't the memories fade away?This used to be easier...Love hurts.but life does not wait -A flicker of hope...But it's just my imagination.- nor does time -for a man with a shattered heart.
008You think you know pain...Try living a lie.You think this is as bad as it gets...Step in my shoes for ten seconds - you'll change your mind.You think you're worse than me.I wish I knew someone who was.So confused...But you're smart enough.So out of it...But I'm further gone.You feel so in-the-dark, when really,You're completely in the light,Whereas I'mForever in the darkness.
006Your shadow whispers lies into youas it dances around you - day by day.You shut out the worldbecause it shut you out.You're a spiderweb full of trapped memories,the fading of the past day thinas the silvery silk of your webmakes your unwanted dream - nightmares, you might call them -come true.Hushed voices fill your head - silent as snow.But to you, they seem like screams of pain...like lightning in your eyes...like thunder in your heart.
Broken Spider's ThreadSo many times had I thoughtI'm hanging on by a thread.But now, I've come to realizethat was just a lie.False hope.I see, now, that I lost my grip on realitylong ago.I haven't quite reached insanity yet,but I'm floatingin the limbo.You say I'm losing control,but you've got the wrong tense.This shouldn't be present tense,but past tense.For I've already lost control.
CessationShe hit the groundbefore she even knewshe was falling.
Photographed EyesightI opened my eyesto see that everythingwas crisp, clear.It was like an imageedited too sharply, so that detailsI didn’t wish to seepainfully stood out.I decided I preferredmy blurred vision,full of faces that weren’tand fuzzy green trees with no leaves.
EraserAnd I,with my winded memoriesgasping for breath and clarity,stand unbeknownst to you‘til you fade awayand my memoriesare without oxygen.
Good MorningPeople saythey don’t like mornings.I don’t understand thatMorning is watching Tom and Jerrywhile the coffee brews.Morning is a catnap on the couchas bacon sizzles in the pan.Morning is too much syrup on pancakesso there’s some left for the toast to soak up.I let the dog outto the blue before dawn,pour myself a cup of coffeefilling up my Hello Kitty mugand stir a bit of creamer (French Vanilla)to give it more flavor.The sun begins to riseand my alarm sounds at exactly6:05.Groaning, I reach to turn it offand trudge downstairswhere my mother waits.“Good morning!” she cheerfully states[she&rs
Warmth of WinterThe wind whips at my clothesas desperate to get them offas I am to keep them on.I focus on tightly wrappingthem around me when I seeyour dimpled smile downthe way.We walk together, arms linkedbecause I’d rather keep myhand buried in my coatpocket. Then there is the hotchocolate “shaken, not stirred”as we settle under a blanket towatch our favorite movies.People say winter is cold,but for him and me, winter is love.
Silent ScreamsMisguidedAloneLosing yourselfto memories of loveIf a tree fallsand there’s no one to hear it,does it make a sound?
The Only WishAll she wantedwas for someone to shake their head and say "You're lying"when she said"Really; I'm fine."