Touched

When you find this,
I hope you can say
That I have touched,
your heart in someway

I know my actions,
do not contrive
The actual feelings,
I hold inside

So let me clear the air once & for all
I love everything about this life
Despite the disasters soon to befall

Away

It's probably time to run again.

How shall I plan my escape?

By sea, train, or plane?

All of which, a great topic for debate!

I just need to be gone, away from here.

Where the distance is near,

& life is revered.

Thoughts at Night

You left me at my weakest time

How dare you think to call me; mine

That time you beat me in the car

Audacity to act like life is hard?

Like I shouldn’t have jumped

out the window

What should I have done?

Stayed with a joke?

We were nothing, do not misblieve

Life with me would have been misery!

Runaway

You know I’m going to leave again
No matter how hard I try to stay
God bless the souls who take me back
…Fate is biologically engrained

So, for your sake, I will stay away
A need for attachment is one I lack
I was born & bred to runaway
BUT! Never presume I don’t look back!

Give A Word...

Haven’t you heard I’m a disappointment,
& that’s all I’ll ever be.
So, the best advice I can give to you
Is to stay away from me.

Elephant in the Room

They brought a great big elephant
Indeed, they brought him everywhere
It is a massive elephant
& still nobody seems to care
For that reason, I inquired of this elephant
Because I simply could not ignore
I asked them why in the hell
Would they bring an elephant for?
An elephant is so obnoxious
It drives me up the wall
When people readily ignore it
Just because it’s against the law

Crossfire

A battlefield lies within
Two sides that cannot win
They placate to trickery
Only few are able to see
...It's embarrassing

Oh, please stop the fight
How slant thou's sight
Please, please!
It's devouring me!

Trust me, it's not a choice
Believe, I would rather rejoice
Mercy, mercy!
I beg of thee
...such a travesty

It's over, give up, give up!
Crossfire? For what?! For what?!
Alas, my soul, remit, remit!
Worst part? I cannot quit..
...I hate this