Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Silly Boy

You've left your mark
Now, like everyone else I'm attracted to, you leave
making me wonder why I fall for the same idiots every time.
You're just a silly boy, exactly like the others.
Just a boy; I should have known you'd let me down.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Senses Failed

I cry, but tears no longer come
I scream, but my voice is silenced by the memory
I fall apart and my only serenity is sleep…
That is, when the senses calm enough to let me.
I’m hoping to awaken from this nightmare
Yet I am more awake than I’ve ever been, just praying for sleep
And begging for forgiveness and relief
From the memory that I wish was a nightmare
Some day when it is not so fresh
I will sleep; I will regain the tears to cry
And the voice to scream-
But for now, they are gone
And have taken with them my hope, my happiness, my future.

Thursday, April 9, 2009

Road Trip

My heart and mind are not connected;
Which leaves my soul under protected.
When my mind says no, my heart smells your scent
And I second guess my better judgment.
When I like, I love, I’ve come to conclusion
Falling for the perfect illusion
Of who I want you to have been
I justified your actions again and again
Til I was so far in the lie I’ve made-up
That I was shocked when I finally woke-up
To see the you I initially knew you were
The you that my mind knew would screw me over
Now I’m left with inerasable memories
Reproducing in my mind like a disease
That I will eternally resent
Cuz I second guessed my better judgment

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Plenty of Fish in Your Sea

You’re such a professional with your words straight out of a book
Luring me in til I bite on your quadruple-edged hook
I die to hear your words then bleed to death when I do
You build me up- then tear me down to put me beneath you
Eager to hear you, I jump to the phone with each call
But each time we talk you reel me in just so I can fall
Then when I’m down, you gut me like the fish I’ve become
After tearing out my heart, you stuff me with fluff and again I succumb
I naively believe until I’m stuffed full
Then you place me on your good-for-nothing makeshift mantle
Once gutted and stuffed, this fish is not how you imagined
I’m smaller and weaker from the wounds you’ve opened
So you throw me out and regard me as trash
And set out on your pursuit for a bigger and better catch
Just so you can help me remember how small I really am
You throw bigger fishies into this pond where I alone once swam
Making me realize that I never had a chance from the start
I never had a chance at holding your heart.

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Just Enough


At times when you find yourself in a financial bind
Satan will promise you just enough money,
Just enough to buy everything you ever wanted, then leave you in debt
When you want fame, he will promise you just enough time in the spotlight,
Just enough to let the lights blind you
When you then ask for space, he will give you just enough,
Just enough to hide from the world in shame for selling out
When you find yourself fallen and holding on by just your fingertips
Satan will throw you just enough rope,
Just enough to hang yourself with
He will cut you just enough slack,
Just enough to cut yourself with
Just know that whatever he offers you, it will always be just enough,
Just enough to keep you from salvation,
Just enough to keep you from a loving Redeemer,
Who wants you to give up the “just enoughs” that Satan offers
For all the love you need to stand on your own two feet again
All the love you need to accept His love again,
All the love for you to know better next time…
When you need a friend
There will be two that automatically offer themselves
One offers just enough…the other, all you need
Who will you choose?

Saturday, July 26, 2008

The Monster Within

I feel abandoned- left to fend for myself on a deserted island
So alone- no one understands me or why I feel what I feel
And I don’t understand them either
It’s me against the wild things right now
I don’t know who’s right; I just know that I’m losing
But I’m not going down without a fight
I try not to let others affect me
But I’m being torn apart from the inside out
As my emotions explode into a bitter depression
The ones that matter most are ripping my heart to pieces
Sorrowful revenging hate replaces the missing pieces of my heart as I try to piece it together
Leaving me a walking disaster, a vengeful monster, an emotional wreck
Daring anyone to cross me so I can hold a grudge against them also
I’m taking names if you want to add to the growing disease flowing through my veins
The more you cross me, the more this monster of rage inside will take me over
So much so, that it might be the death of me
and I will take the grudge you helped me form to the grave
Test me if you don’t believe me

Tuesday, July 8, 2008

Worms


Begging for advice that no one can give
and talking at everyone that has a second to spare,
so I can share my pathetic love story- or lack thereof
only to hear nothing that calms my soul.
Seeking for answers that no one else can possess;
Revelations that could only stream from your lips,
yet your lips are pursed; adamant to let nothing escape.
Instead of tranquilizing my troubles, you go in for a kiss
I reject, not because I don’t want to,
but because this brings more questions that will go unanswered.
This opens a whole new bag of worms that will mingle with the others wiggling in my stomach,
already causing a rare pain throughout my entire core
making me want to throw them up.
I’d rather receive your answers, but you’d rather open more bags of worms
We both know you love to see me squirm;
the outer appearance of what I feel inside
While you sit back and relax, you let me do all the work and wondering
What are you hiding behind your pursed lips?
What are you gaining from my losses?
Tell me your answers, so I can swallow your words and kill these worms
Don’t let them eat me first.