My poems are a view into my mind, the genre always changes with my current mind set, and I like to try experimenting with styles out of my comfort zone. Even though I often end up falling back into my same patterns. I am doing a 2018 edit to most of my poems, at least the ones I feel are worth it. Nothing major in them is changing, but I am updating stylistic things, like words that broke the flow and correcting grammar. So, if you wish you can re/read over my old stuff. |
Hate me now so we can all be alright
Hate me so I can finally turn off my light...
Slip away from the pain
Run and hide before you go insane...
A lost little boy out on his own
looking for a place to call home...
Every time we here the words we fall to our knees
our whole body gets weak...
The demons are already inside starting to awake
Starting to replace all that made me who I am...
In darkness we can often be found
crying inside but making no sound...
A mind lost in time
Visions so sublime...
So many things to write
so many thoughts gripping tight...
rapid fluttering through stream lines
arising at inconvenient times...
empty hole,
hollow mold...