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I can’t believe my messed up brain,
the absurdity in being positive again.
But this girl is surely not so blind,
and every story has at least two sides.
Just remember at first it was me,
who said that we could never be.
And you promised me it was okay,
and that no matter what you’d stay.
The lie that friendship was enough,
until "just friends" became too tough.
But romantic notions strung me along,
until the day it all went wrong.
Until the moment you held me tight,
turning my insides out, and black to white.
The second you let go I knew it was the end,
and once again, I had lost my friend.
I had so hoped that your lies were true,
and I wanted so much to believe in you.
Pretending to be so sweet to me,
saying things I didn't want to believe.
I wasn't ready for how you made me feel,
but I desperately wanted it to be real.
Laying all my dimes on the words you spoke,
temporarily forgetting I’d end up broke.
And so I run off to kiss another fool,
my only way of forgetting you.
Erasing your face from my memories,
but your eyes remain, to torture and tease.
the absurdity in being positive again.
But this girl is surely not so blind,
and every story has at least two sides.
Just remember at first it was me,
who said that we could never be.
And you promised me it was okay,
and that no matter what you’d stay.
The lie that friendship was enough,
until "just friends" became too tough.
But romantic notions strung me along,
until the day it all went wrong.
Until the moment you held me tight,
turning my insides out, and black to white.
The second you let go I knew it was the end,
and once again, I had lost my friend.
I had so hoped that your lies were true,
and I wanted so much to believe in you.
Pretending to be so sweet to me,
saying things I didn't want to believe.
I wasn't ready for how you made me feel,
but I desperately wanted it to be real.
Laying all my dimes on the words you spoke,
temporarily forgetting I’d end up broke.
And so I run off to kiss another fool,
my only way of forgetting you.
Erasing your face from my memories,
but your eyes remain, to torture and tease.
Literature
Apart from love
They say they never work
But we will let them know
It’s hard enough being alone
But it’s even harder without each other
Because, even though you’ve left my side
I can still hear you cry
Fear that brings all the doubts and lies
Forgive me please if I can’t show you my love from so far
Your heart and mine,
They’re fragile by the tides
We’re bleeding and bleeding
With nowhere to hide
We’ve got no home,
When we’re set so apart
Literature
The Family Has Been Informed
Bullets that are too far away to hear back home
But words that will forever ring just as loud in my ears
Delivered from the lips of a uniformed man
The sympathetic sentence any mother fears to hear
I turn away as if ignoring his presence
Will make this unwanted reality go away
But he repeats that he is sorry for my loss
Those words are the last thing I remember of that day
I find myself looking out of the back yard window
On the swings in the garden I still see my boy play
I am bringing drinks out to him and his brothers
Under the sun, on the grass, on endless summer days
Those memories like photographs in frames on the wall
Now show my so
Literature
Not A Pipe Dream
I am living in the shadow of my potential
And lately patience seems to be in short supply
While expectation overflows in abundance
Pipe dream, is it not enough that I have tried?
No, I can not accept that you are a failure
The words you chose were ever so carefully placed
It should be of no importance whatsoever
If the message conveyed was not to their taste
I am living in the shadow of my potential
I’m in utero but I will be somebody soon
Burst through these rusty pipes that corrode my dreams
And flood the floor of my creative womb
May I suggest that you are already someone
And that each stroke you paint is as desired
From your cold
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So sad, but still so beautiful...