The time spent in the silence between heartbeats
reminds me of the pain I once felt for myself
at the rejection from a girl. View full article »
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Why do I bother any more with this?
Like an old time lover who wants a kiss,
My heart is bored with it all
The world has dried out
And the future will never be missed.
Time means naught to the past
It has all gone by way too fast
The future is the belly fart of history
Humanity the fecal mass all brown
I am about to flush it all down!
The coldness in my soulless body
Throbs once in every while. View full article »
Calm.
Inner Peace.
Tranquility:
My spirit rests. View full article »
What will happen to us
When “I Love You” means nothing? View full article »
What shall I write? View full article »
Look into my eyes…
What do you see?
Can you feel what I feel?
Do you know my pain?
Can you sense my need? View full article »
Like the blade of a samurai sword
I have been molded and folded countless times:
I am sharp and deadly.
In life I have been used
to slay savage beasts and fearless enemies.
In time I have grown strong… View full article »
My heart is hollow,
My spirit is without meaning,
All this depression and sorrow
MAKES ME WANT TO SCREAM! View full article »
Hunger pains:
My heart growls to be fed.
Your love would taste so wonderful
Just about now. View full article »
Playing solo is never a fun game
Because without her beside me nothing is the same View full article »
Hatred rocks my soul to sleep
While deep inside I do weep for our world, View full article »
Broken hearts and tears fall…
Depression and fear calls…
Loneliness abounds in the silence..
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Can this world be saved? View full article »
Listen to me read this poem:
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Flames of passion roar
I see my love View full article »
Listen to me read this poem:
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Confusion racks his soul
Does she love him? Does he love her?They speak the words
Yet are doomed: eternally apart.
She never calls him
He can’t Ring her… Driven to growling!
He takes it out on others
Or just quietly holds it all in.
“Love! Do you not miss me?
For I miss you when we are apart.
Without you my heart
Is dead and empty.”
“We were meant to be…
Yet so many things are keeping us separate!”
Depression and solitude
Oozes out his ears.
I Hate you!
NO… I Love you… Or do I?
Confusion racks my soul
and the phone never rings…
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Insight:
Written only moments after Fundamental Solitude, this poem continued my train of thought, yet in a slightly different bent. I was really starting to get obsessively impatient in this poem…
Listen to me read this poem:
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The clock ticks: time wasted.
I perch here so alone
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