Just when I think I’ve broken free
You wake me in my sleep
And start haunting me.
As I lie and weep
Over what we had
I cry for what I lost
And how you made me feel bad
Yet I am the one with the cost Continue reading
You haunt me in my dreams.
Nothing was what it seemed.
I believed it was real.
Cut myself just to feel.
Tell me what’s the deal.
Is this for real?
No grip on reality.
Losing my sanity. Continue reading
I’m prefacing this poem because it is one of the rare ones that is not about me but rather, about a fallen old friend. Please feel free to share poetry and I will post it. Anyway, here is my new poem, Shot Up Dreams
Love unrequited.
I couldn’t fight it.
Fell for you at first glance.
I never stood a chance.
My heart melts in your smile.
I’ve known all the while. Continue reading
Waisting time and contesting life,
Letting you lead me to inner strife.
Best friend gone afar,
Turned your back on me.
Left me like a door ajar,
Trapped, yearning to be free.
Seeing glimmers of hope,
Shattered, slammed in my face.
How am I to cope,
When my positivity has been erased?
You used to be my person,
The one I turned to for advice.
Yet when my condition worsened,
You didn’t dare think twice. Continue reading
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