Tuesday, June 21, 2011

CLOSE

He sat so close,
But I knew he really was far away,
Dreaming of someone else.
Not knowing my dreams were always of him.
That my mind would constantly wander his way.
And he would never know.
I seemed so close.
Was I too close?
I feared that my feelings would show;
That they would intoxicate him,
But it was worth just sitting there besides him,
Lingering in his presence.

Thursday, June 16, 2011

WALL

The wall was built brick by brick.
Everything you've done made it so.
And now you're coming back here,
But it's too late, you said no.
No matter how hard you try
These walls won't let you in.
My guard is up and it's not coming down.
Our battles are over, you can no longer win.
So don't come back around here.
Don't darken my door.
My brick wall is up,
And there's nothing more.

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

SITUATION

It's a curious situation.
It's a curious situation.
         That's all for me.

A mysterious situation.
A mysterious situation.
         But it's all for me.

It's a serious situation.
It's a serious situation.
       And it's all for me.

Monday, June 13, 2011

BREAK

The glass could be in front of your face.
It may be easily done,
But break out of it.
It may even be a thick wall,
And it may be hard to do.
Break out of it anyway.
You have to hit it,
Don't think it will just fall from before you.
So break it and break out.

Friday, June 10, 2011

ALONE

Even though there are people in the room all around me they seem too busy to see. I'm all alone and yet too crowded to move. No one seems to recognize it, no one seems to care. Or maybe the room is actually empty and the figures are my thoughts taking form, crowding my mind. Either way I'm alone, with no room to breath.

Thursday, June 9, 2011

IMMOVABLE

If a tree were to move,
Its roots would no longer be able
To help it stand.
If a house were to move,
The foundation would no longer be
There to support it.
Foundations, roots need to
Be in deep, and immovable.

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

STOMACH

     It slowly started
   to eat away at
        his stomach:
  the pain,
      the discomfort,
the disgust.
  It had suddenly
      attacked, leaving
    him helpless.
  So all he could
         do was curl up
with a pillow
      pressed against
  his stomach,
      to try to make
             it stop.

Tuesday, June 7, 2011

ONE HUNDRED

   As my one
Hundredth post
  I would
     Again like
          To say
 Thank you to all
   For reading
My blog. It
     Is such
  A pleasure
To write
   For you and I
Am thankful
   That you
      Are
 Such a
    Great audience.