Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Dinning Table.


Here, let's set the table.

The dinner of life.

There's a silver plate,

And a gold knife.



There is a fork,

As well as a spoon

Any can kill,

If the meal isn't soon.



There's a bowl,

That's full of hate.

And my heart,

Resides on the plate.



There's a rose,

That will burst into flame,

This wont last,

It's all the same.



There's a cup,

Overflowing with hope.

But the cup will empty,

As soon as you choke.



The feast is layed out,

As it's supposed to be.

And beside the dish with my heart,

Is a note, "Don't kill me."



Just sit and stay,

And don't eat,

Watch me live.

Watch each beat.



I give myself to you,

Helplessly on your platter,

And if you eat my heart,

None of this will matter.


Sunday, September 6, 2009

Find Someone Else


I'm not ever looking back.

Here! I'm done, done with that.



Not turning my head around.

I wont lay here, broken, on the ground.



Look to the sky, tell me what you see.

And angel and her wings, can you tell it's me?



Give up already, I'm not going home.

This road was given for my feet to roam.



Don't give me excuses, just let me go.

I'm better off just on my own.



Flying on my wings, floating away.

Find someone else to lie to, to say:



"I love you, please be mine."

I'm gone. I'm leaving. Til the end of time.




Your Price


The phone dropped from my grip.

When I saw you were done with it.



I knew something was up with you.

Dredding what I knew was true.



Why didn't I connect it before,

It was laying in front of me on the floor.



Waiting for me to walk over it.

And waiting for me to throw a fit.



But you know I wont, the decision is yours.

I cant stop you, fix it, or give you 'what for's.



I know the result of this, it isnt nice.

But for this choice there's always a price.



I'm going to give hugs, bow, then walk away.

Because this is yours and your price to pay.


Sunday, August 23, 2009

GET OUT


You left me long ago.

I don't want you back.

Don't want to see your face.

It's a simple fact.



You intrude in my house.

You better learn fast.

I'm not little anymore.

I'm done with the past.



Accept me as I am.

Or get out of my face.

I'm not changing for you.

I rule this place.



I'll kick you out the door,

Look you in the eye,

Tell you just how I hate you,

And wave a final goodbye.


Saturday, August 22, 2009

Please


Night takes away the light,

I'm left helpless on the floor.

The shadows dance around me.

I can't take it anymore.


The dreams start to fade,

What happened to the light?

Why am I all alone?

What didn't I do write?


I got caught up in another.

A wicked battle show.

Screaming where I lay.

How was I supposed to know?


I beg for this unmerciful pain,

To disapear; to leave me be.

But there's a hand at my throat.

I can't speak. I can't breathe.


Let me die. Let this end.

I'll get down on my knees.

I beg. Just let me go.

Release me now. Please.... Please.

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Baby Sweet


Beautiful baby,

Cuddled tight.

Little hands,

Ever-so slight.


Little baby,

So loved.

Stars smile,

From above.


Pretty baby,

Welcome here.

Loving baby,

Baby dear.


Cute baby,

Little feet.

Sleep baby,

Dreams sweet.


Wednesday, August 19, 2009

No Chance


I will do what,

I think is right.

I wont go down,

Without a hell of a fight.


They say the longest lasting,

Is the strong and the bold.

But I say that sometimes the weakest,

Is the last to let go of its hold.


Your pride will keep you standing.

Held high night and day.

But with that high of pride,

There is so much more to pay.


People only see of me,

What I choose to show.

But behind this smile mine, is;

More pain than you'll ever know.


So hold me tight but loosly.

This is nothing but a fact.

That if I turn and walk away.

There's no chance I'm comming back.