He lost his
Shelia, upon a crisp...
*Written 5/11/11*
How do I look...
The scars on my arms tell my story
My life's sadness and faded glory...
Behind the hair on my face, are these blood shot...
I'm such a disgrace...
Floating out upon the breeze
Where no one else can hear...
Epiphanous affliction.
Ignorance is bliss, but I...
I plead with the darkness to stop reminding me
of the shadow your beard casts on your jaw line...
At what point does one become a burden?
A cross that others must bear...
Twenty eight small white circles,
sleeping peacefully in...
I'm wide eyed on the couch because my
bed reminds me there is still room for...
What am I?
A learned fool...
The feelings that I have for you, is never gone
For they still linger inside my open heart...