Reluctance

I don’t think the things I thought are things I think I know are true They’re just things I think I thought because I was so mad at you My heart was lost, my soul, alone, left not knowing what to do Desperate for my minds release, to guide me and to get me through … More Reluctance

Love Never Dies

Silence is solace, if one thing I know To pause and to think through this frosted window Stars meet my gaze saying question it all Yet I fear the answers from clouds as they fall Trapped in a world of such shallow design Chained by the judgment of how much is mine Valued by only … More Love Never Dies

Communicate

Ravens speak darkness while Frost speaks of snow But tormented minds share a likeness, you know Rather than rhythm repeating tempo I’ll ink what I think as the rules I let go Words are not wisdom they’re just thoughts that we think And letters are naught but concepts that you shrink Shrink into something that … More Communicate

Introspection

Many thoughts, inside we think We write them in our minds’ black ink They bleed so deep into the page That nothing sways them, time or age Every word we write within Masks our actions, and our sin For how can someone sleep at night If Truth is casting it’s bright light Showing us our … More Introspection

Missing Pieces

Why must this piece to this puzzle allude Why doesn’t it fit like I know it should do Was it carved in the way that it was meant to Or is it just me that can’t make it conclude Why can’t I focus on that which I should Instead of these things which I dream … More Missing Pieces

Darkness

In darkness these thoughts have made into their place They’ve stolen my mind and hold it in embrace After the curtains fall there’s a new face That torments and consumes my every thoughts’ space This strength is a weakness, it follows me so It’s grip only tightens when asked to let go Constantly clawing, as … More Darkness

New Beginnings

Some things are wanted Some things are earned Some things are instinct Some things are learned No one is born With silver in hand They may think they do But don’t own their land Life, it’s a battle Fought by warriors, for ground No parcel is given No acre is found Nothing is owed in … More New Beginnings