Down whitened checks
soften new wounds...fresh
The bruises on the heart
Now visible in the eyes
Falling hard down the flesh
Ever felt emotion through tears
Breaking the silent barrier
The sobs speaking volume tides
I would rather hear the story told
In broken cries a thousand times
Than in emotionless tales of story lines
That just a word hit true and straight
Can so easily attach a heart to mine
That task so pure and undivided
Brings hope and feeling so easily
Yet heavily it will forever bind
To hearts who have such attached
Can never be so completely severed
And never again so easily with another align
I broke my heart.
I fell.
It wasn't the fall the broke it,
But the impact that killed.
It is not the falling in love,
That causes the pain.
But the emanate falling out.
The other side of love that killed,
But not even so because I never did.
I still love.
I am suspending in the unyielding fall.
Not love but separation that killed.
I am not his nor am I mine.
I am alone.
I don't have myself and I don't have him.
It is the loneliness that killed.
And what of loneliness do I truly know.
I caused it.
So if he is there I am here and I am to blame.
Then in the end it is left to say I am killed.
So then would it be suicide or more than that.
I murdered.
For I died myself and I was as much a part of him as he to me,
Then I am dead and he is killed.
Is there more to tell of my self than I am a murderess?
I am dead.
In as much as I have killed the connection of us and with it him.
There remains nothing more than to say than that this poem killed.
Disclaimer: I did not kill anyone and the poems speak figuratively of hearts not lives.
Timeless ages on lovers lips
Of age and romance do tell
For I am lacking in all instruction
And in this I do not fair well
Tell me more of life's farewell
And fantasies as they unfold
For where reality ends, dreams begin
Secrets in store of old
Let me hear more of this babble
For when It is done that is all it shall be
But for now fill me full of notions
Of lovers on wings of happiness to flee
Paint me a picture with wild brush strokes
Of worlds only dared to be found in thought
Sing me a ballot of beauty and abandon
Of priceless treasures never to be bought
Lay me down in a world far away
So I can feel the wind in my long flowing hair
Let me breath in the scent of love
All I want is for you to take me there
But like all things will
Dreams come to an unbidden arrest
That world fades into the void
Swirling emotions the only proof left to its existence attest
It hangs so fluidly in the air
The scent so potent it consumes
It is the turn of the season a new leaf on life
Deep breath in and exhale the flowers
Wake up each morning to the song of the wind,
Break across the trees
My ocean away from home
Drink in the blue of the sky
The clouds capping the waves of sun
The wind a sultry perfumes
Let it be that which it is
The beauty of life a twist on fall, the death
One day my lips will sting of someone else
Someday I will fly above this throbbing in my heart
Tomorrow I know it will be here still
But recession of the pain will soon start
At some point I will be in another’s arms
But not now, not if I have a say
I won’t be had and I won’t be caught
I am tired of the whirling game we play
In the future he will look at me and declare his love
I will smile and return the sentiment
Today, today I revolt at the thought
My emotions are broken and I am wrent
Sometime somehow I will love again
But there is too much of a good thing
It is rancid to the taste
And cupid’s arrows are jagged sting
So on the marrow I will wait
When I can rightly feel and give
I will wait until I am fully ready
For now I am content to just be and live
So real the texture is still there when you wake?
I had a dream last night about my past.
A certain person more than an event.
An old flame that never really was ignited.
But in my dream we were close as ever.
All his wrongs against me forgotten,
As we picked up where we had walked off.
He was the person I thought he would be.
I was exactly who I wanted to be.
Funny how dreams do that.
And as I wake with a smile on my face I must frown.
Nothing has changed, I still hate that bastard,
And nothing has changed.
Keep safe distance from matters of heart
For in truth they are lies
The heart is nothing more than smoke
Imaginative ties
Don’t let it fool you for any amount of time
Love does not exist
All you feel is pain masked
With death for a kiss
Deceit and no truth will you find
On lips such as those
Words waiting to haunt you
Never was a friend but foe
Hate confused as the enigma of love
Now stepping out
I see what you really feel
And there is not doubt
I hate myself for allowing anything at all
My fault alone
I was blind for a moment
Should have known
Blindsided with pained memories
No different than my past
Hating what I am again
All to good to last
“I will never hurt you”
The number one lie in the book
I feel for it
The line and the hook
Memories haunting my evenings
Eyes watching me through the moon
I hope my good days aren't over
Not so soon
I never have seen an angel
I gave up watching the sky
Whisper softly to me, honey
But don't lie, don't you lie
I still see you when my eyes are closed
Tell me why I can't let go
I still smell you inside of my clothes
Oh, honey...
Someday I’ll go for the glory
I'll conquer everyone's fears
And for once the ending of the story
Won't be tears
I have seen too much betrayal
I have heard too many lies
Someday I’ll be purple lightning
In the skies
I still see you when my eyes are closed
Tell me why I can't let go (I can’t let go)
I still smell you inside of my clothes
Oh, honey...
I can't love anybody but you
Oh, honey
I was alone, I was broken
I needed someone to love
Your love was sticky like honey
Your love was sticky like honey,/p>
I said, your love was sticky like honey
I got stuck
I still see you when my eyes are closed
Tell me why I can't let go
I still smell you inside of my clothes
Oh, honey...
I can't love anybody but you
I'm afraid but I know it's true
I can't find no one sweeter than you
Oh, honey
See you, feel you
Touch you
'Can't let go of you, oh
Honey...
"Honey" by: Bonnie McKee Memories haunting my evenings Eyes watching me through the moon I hope my good days aren't over Not so soon I never have seen an angel I gave up watching the sky Whisper softly to me, honey But don't lie, don't you lie I still see you when my eyes are closed Tell me why I can't let go I still smell you inside of my clothes Oh, honey... Someday I’ll go for the glory I 'll conquer everyone's fears And for once the ending of the story Won't be tears I have seen too much betrayal I have heard too many lies Someday I’ll be purple lightning In the skies I still see you when my eyes are closed Tell me why I can't let go (I can’t let go) I still smell you inside of my clothes Oh, honey... I can't love anybody but you Oh, honey I was alone, I was broken I needed someone to love Your love was sticky like honey Your love was sticky like honey I said, your love was sticky like honey I got stuck I still see you when my eyes are closed Tell me why I can't let go I still smell you inside of my clothes Oh, honey... I can't love anybody but you I'm afraid but I know it's true I can't find no one sweeter than you Oh, honey See you, feel you Touch you 'Can't let go of you, oh Honey...
I am tired and can't keep this up
The protection I have found has disapeard
I have drawn out all my luck
I don't hurt much anymore
but that is only cause I dont feel
I don't cry much at all
that is only so I can heal
The tears break me open
The wounds start to bleed
The fear consumes me now
The fire it will only feed
I don't really care anymore
What happens is up to fate
I don't want to be in control
Because I am always and only too late
My fears for myself are gone
I greive for only those I pain
Nothing can save my heart
Because love for me is bane
Cry no more and hate none at all
Fear for me not any longer
I am here existing in silence
Remaining in this hollow shell now somber
No more protection
No more excuses
Open for detection
My emotions fall down
Breaking away their support
No longer shrouded in my sadness
I feel a bit out of sorts
Refreshing though it is
Fear takes up residence
My heart is slowly reforming
In this struggling of ironic nonsense
Rebuilding slowly what I have destroyed
Recreating a dream I once held
Becoming what I want to be
My pain slowly quelled
Wait Watch Feel
Protect Defend Surrender
Yes No Undecided
It hurts
It lurks
It stirs
It dies
Reason Seek Find
Retreat Shield Fight
Brood Realize Future
It stills
It Builds
It strengths
It beats
Revitalize Breath Live
Mend Restore Life
Happiness Jubilant Success
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