some poems

grassy hills

they talk
of grassy hills

where even an idea
takes shape

of grassy hills
where love is tangible

tangible
in the fruits you eat
the hills you roll on

where a flutter
of the soul

the decieftul sounds of
midnight

lost
in the rising sun

as a new day begins

it is not always the night that lays deciet upon our eyes but the blinding light as well, for absolution from deciet lies in a comprehensive understanding.


much love

the light shows us for who we are
were guilt cannot hide
and absolution comes in the form of acceptance

herez a poem i wrote 'bout this chikc thaz pretty coolz haha

tears( it's the title yo duzn msitaek ttiz for beingsz like partz ftho the poem or aynythig)

how your smile
will lift any curse

will always be
why others love you

but
how your tears
will always bring me to tears

will always be
why i love you

hey those are good chicken....


peace

star

you were lost in a garden of weeds
and i found you

i cared for you
and let you grow
to be yourself
yes! i always told you to be yourself

now that your lost in the world

i hope you find someone

when i found you, i was lost too
lost in the garden of my life

lost and the only ray of hope i saw
was you
your star shinning brighter than any

so bright
you took me up with you

now my time is up
my star no longer shines
a faint hue now resides in place of that vibrant light
that vibrant light you oh so helped me build

go on
don't look back, don't be sad

be content
be honest
and all your dreams will find you

yoyo i gotz another one haha

cold winter's night
sadness drizzles down
with the rain

a dark haze
uncertainty upsures

overcast
gloomy lethargic travels

wet
rush thrill fun

running through the rain with you
how can i think of sadness whenever it drizzles

watching other couples sharing umberllas
squished up together

softly parading my arms around you
trying to keep you dry, knowing in reality
i would love to see you get wet

quickly darting
trying effortlessly to dogde puddless
through the rain

that musky oder
when you take off all your wet clothes

trying my best to contain myself

trying my best to keep you warm
on this cold winter's night

this feeling
always being hungry
always dreading the night

knowing another day will pass
and i will not be able to sleep

i know im falling down down
and i don't even care

don't care what happens
to me

but the one shinining light
is you

my family
i wouldn't dissapoint you

for the world
but the world isn't somehing i can have

and neither is your apporval

oh! what you would say if you only knew
your little son

oh! he has surley grown up
prominent
happy on the outside

but oh so hurtful inside
how i long to ask you
to tell you of my trouble
my worries
my misgivings

but how i know you will think so much less of me
to know what i have done
to have seen the things i have seen
to know the things i have known

how i dread the night
how i wish for sleep

where i would dream of better days