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Monthly Archives: August 2014

Sleep

11 Monday Aug 2014

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Nightmares, Poetry

Sleep
And I will protect you
Through the dark night

I’ll watch you breathe
And when the nightmares
Come for you
Gently I’ll guide you
To safer dreams

I’ll be here
When you close your eyes
And I’ll be here
When they open back up

So for now
Sleep

Not All Paths Are Meant to be Walked

11 Monday Aug 2014

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Life, Poetry, Sorrow

We all have paths to walk
Whether those paths
Are meant to be walked
~ or not
Is not relevant

This path I’m on
It was never meant
To be walked

Filled with monsters
Of the worst kind
Including me

But this path
Carved before I could walk
Is the path I’m on

I’m not always alone
But still
Always alone

I want you
To walk with me
But I know
You can’t

And so
I continue
To walk alone

Well
~ not quite alone
You will be in my mind
~ and certainly
~ in my heart

The Darkest Parts in Me

10 Sunday Aug 2014

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In the darkest parts of me
I remember all the things
That I wish I could forget

I remember innocence lost
The good in me torn asunder
Left somewhere less than human

I remember all of the hurt
All of the ache and all of the pain
Until I was broken body and mind

I remember the anger building up
And how it wrapped around me
Until it swallowed me whole

But that’s the thing about
Being broke and broken
If you heal then you heal stronger

No matter how strong I’ve become
Those dark things still live
In the darkest parts of me

Slip

10 Sunday Aug 2014

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Poetry

The difference between
Lust and love
Between
Deeply caring and in love
Between friend
~ and something more
Just a matter
Of frequency and intensity
The way the heart
Slips from one to the other
Sometimes out
Sometimes in
Some days I feel
None of it
Most days
I feel it all
Take my hand
Slip in
Slip out
Slip in again
~ and again
Slip with me

Addicted

10 Sunday Aug 2014

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desire, Poetry

I never knew
What addiction was like
Till I became
Addicted to you

Like a drug
Deep in my veins
I feel your draw
I feel your pull

I want you
I need you
In me
In my veins

And God
How I hope
You want me
Need me

In your veins
In you too

Screams of Silence

10 Sunday Aug 2014

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Poetry

I can hear the silence
Echoing in your voice
Those words not said
So much louder
Than the ones spoken
The way your silence
Tells me the truth
Your words never did

The Ghosts Within

10 Sunday Aug 2014

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dark, Poetry

Those dark things
The way they crawl
Inside
~ and out

Memories
Or are they
Ghosts
~ is there even a difference

They twist
And turn
Until I’m bloody
~ and raw

I swear I’m trying
To keep my strength
But I can feel it
~ slipping away

The Way We Dance

10 Sunday Aug 2014

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Poetry

We’ll dance
Until the winds blow
We’ll dance
Until the rains fall

We’ll dance
Until
~ The thunder roars
~~ And the lightning crashes

And as the storm rages
And the skies scream
We will dance
Until the earth
~ can take no more

When everything around
Has been torn asunder
Then
~ Then the dancing will end

So that we might make love
In the rubble
~ And in the ash

Until that is
We dance again

Her Eyes Are Closed

09 Saturday Aug 2014

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hope, pain, Poetry

She closes her eyes
Waiting
For the pain
To go away

But it never does
And so
She just keeps
Absorbing

Filling her up
Until pain
Is all she
Remembers having

She feels
So alone
Living in a world
Just her and her pain

But I take her hand
Gently in mine
And whisper
Into her ear

You’re not alone
Open your eyes
And let me share
Your ache

My shoulders
Are strong
Let’s walk
Through this dark
Until it’s passed

Explore

09 Saturday Aug 2014

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Poetry, romantic

Let me explore
Your light
And your dark
Let me find
Those secrets
That you hide
From the world
And even
From yourself
Let me explore
The deepest parts
Of your soul
Of your mind
And when I’ve
Explored them both
Then I’ll explore
Your body

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