Object of my affection
Th rusted love's direction...

The world holds your smile in the palm of their...
prodding, poking, persistent to understand...

A friend told me to write so i wouldnt fall asleep...
Tapping each keys with invisible fingers...

My seeping scars have now mended
The tears subside long enough to speak...

You never saw them come and go
Their words so sweet and innocent...

As i cry myself to sleep
I wonder what the day will bring...

Angered by frustration and desperation for...
We are beings, soft of flesh, and hard of mind...

Smile for them
Frown for you...

Blade was cool
Blood was warm...

Sweetheart
The day is dark...

Lone little girl
Plays on the swing...

Place upon my hands
The tears you will...