Pick-sure...
Pick-sure... Often times I make rhymes For depictions of fictions they never were Sometimes I intertwine reality so much, my own life becomes a blur Memories become more than needed My intent & imagination seem depleted Time & space...
Bar-barian...
Bar-barian... Velvet screens cover my eyes from disbelief I make my way to the next bar, stealing smiles like a thief To the pub, I drag my problem to the curb In the cold, away from warm conversation, they sit unable to disturb Weights...
St-ill...
St-ill... Do you remember, I wonder, as myheavy eyes rest easy among unsure dreams never ending Collisions of visions leave past decisions in an eternal state, forever pending... Soon the night takes my worry, & twists & turns it in a hurry, before...
Hello again...more than a friend...
Hello again...more than a friend... Remember the time we only cared We had every moment to take in what each other shared The feeling of knowing we were one in the same A loving thought beyond expression, forgetting we had each a name Blindly...
Y always U...
Y always U... From a long way down, I stood up right to see a final sight A picture purely imagination beginning to form as my vision & emotion became one storm Torn between each & every seam, I made a nightmare with care out of our dream Slender...
Pass-t...
Pass-t... Grown into the piece of a person that changes a life for the better I've since thrown away the words that were too much to share in person, I've set fire to the letter As I see a smile made for another, it leaves me with one for...
Me-more-E...
Me-more-E... (Memory) Divided by time, reminded by memories pure Through actions too far taken, outcomes must endure With pieces placed so preciously among the picture yet to be In the moments that remain, there's plenty left, at least to...
Fur-iday night lights...
To the darkest of nights, the lighting nowhere to be found To the fearful noises, & shadows about, not making a sound I give in enough to remain sane before what happens takes place My imagination always on, my common sense forever giving...
A look back...
A look back... Bending about vines of doubt I think back to what I have, & thought I couldn't live without ... Almost unreal to find so much I said goodbye to in such a short while Hurtful or otherwise, I find in each memory, a smile My eyes...
Awoken... (been a while...)
Awoken... (been a while...) Eyes closed, I saw nothing but a wall As I finally slept with eyes open, I could finally watch it fall A dream or reality, it didn't matter either way... In a blur so obscure, what you see can be night & day ...
---Lightly timing...---
Tricky is a watch with hands always turning Never unaware of a candle light burning To simply give reason to seconds ticking away Instead of lost on thought till night turns to day The candle shows only light, & gives room, space for a dream to...
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