Restless nigths
when letters become words and words become poemsThe Ending
Our torch will stop to burn.
She is your home
and you won’t roam.
What we had will never return.
I am a record on repeat.
I start over again.
I want to be your friend.
Let’s forget that we skipped a beat.
You are like super glue.
My head shake and shake,
but you won’t break.
Don’t I know your time is past due?
Things will never be the same.
The love is dead.
All there is, has been said.
Our history will go into a frame.
Don’t
Don’t look at me like i’m the only one who lied.
What about all the insecuity you kept inside?
Don’t write that i’m the only one to blame.
Your world falls apart, you don’t know where to aim.
Don’t speak to me like i’m the monster under your bed.
The monster you see is created in your head.
Don’t shove all your angryness on my plate.
I don’t want the leftovers when you desecreate.
Don’t aim your words towards me anymore.
I’m no longer participating in this war.
A poem for the annoyed ones
When everything seems dull and grey
and you are so very annoyed.
What if all you ate were hay,
and were a three legged horse named Lloyd?
And your farmer was a evil man,
who only wanted to be cruel.
And your only friend was Diane
a perverse and grumpy mule.
And your house was an old shack,
that always was covered in dirt.
And Diane was always on crack.
when she tried her best to flirt.
Things can be bad of course,
but they can also be worse.
Thank god you’re not a three legged horse,
or that Diane who is very perverse.
I wrote this for a friend (Chantie) who had had a bad. I thought she could need a laugh.
Bittersweet Song
Why does it hurt so much,
when we are apart?
You throw words like knifes.
I bleed and you break my heart.
Why does it hurt so much,
even when you don’t talk.
Somehow i can’t shut you out,
I can’t let you walk.
No matter what I do,
everything gets wrong.
This is a never ending story,
it’s bittersweet song.
You try to keep silence,
but you can’t let go.
So you rip up my heart,
when it’s ready to grow.
And the knifes are still sharp,
your words they still hurt.
We are reaching a herd,
you don’t jump, you revert.
No matter what you do,
everything gets wrong.
This is a never ending story,
it’s bittersweet song.
Hush little girl
Hush little girl
you’ll sleep tonight
Don’t be afraid
it’s gonna be alright
Hush little girl
it’s no time to weep
I’ll be by your side
when you fall asleep
Wait for me darling
with your grace and pride
I’ll be with you soon
on the other side
Find myself
i had to pack my suitcase
i had to get away
i had to find my path again
i was led astray
in my dreams i’m still
the one i used to be
but when i look in the mirror
i don’t see me.
The two-piece puzzle
I’ll be the light on your way
i’ll be the sign when you’re led astray
i’ll be the stars in the night
i’ll be the vision in your sight
i belong to you and you belong to me.
i’ll be the fork, if you’re the knife
if you’re the man, i’ll be the wife
i’ll be the house, if you need home
i’ll be the shelter, if you need to roam
i belong to you and belong to me
Falling
Falling.
As leafs from the trees.
falling,
until we hit the ground
It burries us.
Wraps us in darkness.
Obliterates us.
Paralyses us.
Blocks all senses.
Stops all thoughts.
Takes our life,
gives ut eternety.
Dutch Tulip
my dutch tulip
will you blossom for me?
will you open your eyes
so I can see.
see the beauty
that you cover inside
see the colors
that you hide.
my dutch tulip
rise and shine
i will make sure
everything will be fine
you’ll be standing
beside the rest
everyone will think
you’ve one of the best!
The cross
I’ll take the rain.
I’ll take the rain.
Just let it flood.
Here comes the pain.
I’ll take the loss.
I’ll take the loss.
Just walk on by.
I’ll wear the cross
