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I Can See It In Your Eyes

16 Thursday Oct 2014

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I can see in your eyes
How much you want
To love me
(like you used to)
But you saw too deep
The darkness in me
And the love
In your eyes
Was replaced by fear

I can feel in your touch
The tremble
That used to be love
But you saw too deep
The darkness in me
And the tremble
That was once love
Now is from uncertainty

I warned you that
There were parts of me
That could not be loved
Those demons in me
They may be old
But they’re still there
With shadows too deep
And blood stained hands

I can hear it in your voice
The guilt when you realized
You lied when you said
Your love would be forever
But don’t…
You loved me once
And that’s more
Than I deserved
And for that
I’ll love you evermore

The Weight of Emptiness

15 Wednesday Oct 2014

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emptiness, Poetry, Sorrow

More and more
I can feel the emptiness
Seeping in
Deeper and deeper

One by one
It feels like
All the switches
Are switching off

But this kind of empty
It has a weight
It fills me up
Finding every crevice

Until there is nothing left
Just the nothingness
Pushing me down
Pushing me out

Paradox of Love

13 Monday Oct 2014

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Love, Poetry, Sorrow

There is a paradox
Of me believing you
When you said
That you loved me

And me believing
That I can’t be loved

Maybe you love
That parts
That you see
And not the whole me

I’ve seen those parts
And they can’t be loved

I Remember Too Clearly

04 Saturday Oct 2014

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I remember
All too clearly
All the things you did

I try
To let it go
To simply walk away

But then
Just like that
It all comes crashing back

I remember
All too clearly
All the things you did

I want
To let it go
To leave it in the past

But then
I close my eyes
And I see it all again

I remember
All too clearly
All the things you did

I need
To let it be done
To let it all just wash away

But then
I remember
Everything single thing you did

I Know What Pain Is

13 Saturday Sep 2014

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Anger, pain, Poetry, Sorrow

I know what pain is
It’s broken mirrors
And bloody knuckles

I know what pain is
It’s scattered dreams
And twisted nightmares

I know what pain is
It’s dark and dusty rooms
And innocence lost

I know what pain is
It’s a broken family
And terrible secrets

I know what pain is
It’s loving someone
And not being loved back

I know what pain is
It’s uneven graves
And tarnished headstones

I know what pain is
It’s masks with fake smiles
And the ugly truth beneath

I know what pain is
It’s who I am
And everything I’m not

I know what pain is
It’s that day you died
And I did not

The Fading Light

09 Tuesday Sep 2014

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Death, Loss, Poetry, Sorrow

I have seen the fading light
From sad dying eyes
Wiped away stinging tears
Of the last mortal cries

I held her softly in my arms
As she let out her final breath
I never knew her life was troubled
I hoped she found peace in death

I thought back to all those smiles
And wondered how many were fake
How often she wore a happy mask
Just for everyone else’s sake

There was so much I didn’t know
She told me everything in a final note
I had no idea how much we shared
I’d been through everything she wrote

Her last breath I’ll remember always
She whispered softly my name
And I felt everything completely shift
Since then nothing has been the same

Some

26 Tuesday Aug 2014

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Some losts
There are no coming back from
Some losts
There is no being found

Some days
The world feels just too big
Some days
The noise just doesn’t stop

Some loves
Feel like the hurt has no limit
Some loves
It feels like all I do is hurt her

Some nights
It feels like maybe we had a chance
Some nights
I knew we were never meant to be

Breaking Us

19 Tuesday Aug 2014

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It’s me
It’s always
Me

The way I break
The things I touch

The way I break
The things
I wish I could touch

Broken hands
Breaking me
Breaking you
Breaking us

Broken heart
  and broken flesh
Hidden behind a
Broken soul

I don’t know how
To be the things
That I’m not

I don’t know how
To be the things
That I should

I don’t even knew
Quite simply
How to be me

Things I Cannot Say

19 Tuesday Aug 2014

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I feel so many words
Swimming around
Just beneath my skin
I even don’t know
Where to begin

But so many of them
I’m terrified to say
Once said out loud
Some things
Can never be unsaid

I want for things
That don’t want me
I crave for things
That aren’t meant to be

So I’ll push it down
Those things inside
These things
I can not say

Pushed down far enough
Held down long enough
The want will ease
And maybe someday
It will go away

It doesn’t mean
That I’ll no longer care
It’ll just be a shift
In the way I care

Broken Puzzles

18 Monday Aug 2014

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If one puzzle piece
Finds its match
That other puzzle piece
Fits it as well as it fits the other
And they will always fit

But unlike puzzle pieces
That always fit each other
People aren’t quite so easy
it’s possible for someone
To fit you perfectly
But for you to not fit them

You complete me
In ways
That I’ll never complete you
As if we were some kind
Of broken puzzle

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