Maybe I am the only one left hanging I have no way of knowing That is why these questions go on loop (repeat) Maybe I am the only one left hanging I have no way of knowing That is why these questions go on loop (repeat) Maybe I am the only one left […]
Month: April 2017
Life goes on
I continued to work— even though my tears protest Life goes on, though a part of me wishes otherwise
Waking up
I’ve gotten used to waking up in the morning just to deal with the pain of trying to accept this wretched reality At first it’s just my body feeling it, it knows, without my consciousness informing it Then it seeps in like a tank of reservoir, which at long last finds a hole to […]
The Wall II
This wall you built to keep the undesirable out runs high and mighty as our forefathers once did to keep invaders and crusaders at bay This wall you built with no way in and no way out a glorious prison of unknowing This wall you built keeping me out and keeping you in […]
Rainbow Connection
*mangling rainbow connection Rainbows are visions but only illusions what’s on the other side? if there is one Maybe that’s where I will find you if I searched hard enough— for the way what if it never rains or if the rain never ends not every wish would be heard and answered […]
Tomorrow
Still, the hand you held, will hold on to yours, tomorrow
The Last Goodbye
I can turn and walk away, or I can wait at a distance, till you and I are both ready, to say our last goodbyes But the last time always becomes the last before the last and the end never ends
Kintsugi
When beauty lies in broken pieces and art comes in putting it back Better amalgamation transcends original the broken cups and the broken bowls put together with tender love and a golden joint that breathes life once broken now anew What of t h i ngs t oo b r o […]
I stopped time
I stopped time, so that our love can be eternal, I stopped time, so that we could continue from where we left, I stopped time, because it hurts too much to move on without you. I stopped time, not knowing when it will start once more. I stopped.
I lost you but I gained poetry
I lost you but I gained poetry It’s 1 and 0 It hurts me so I write to live I tried to connect you with poetry but my words don’t reach I write each word as if the last, desperately injecting my love, with each stroke, painfully written, and slowly transcribed, from […]
