Kiss
The window
And smile
Feel the whisper of the cold
Hard
Silken
Against your cheek
The storms of your breath
Cover the window
Momentarily
As you fade away
Into your life
Just

Kiss
The window
And smile

Joking
Undercover
Leaning over
To catch
The residue of your words
As they
Slide
Out of your
mouth
Slimy snakes
Sticky skin
I don't
Think
You understand

Your Disguise
Your disguise as yourself





Maybe
I could catch a
Dream
Put it in a pretty bottle
And watch it
The swirls
Beautiful patterns
I could
Put it on my shelf
And never let go

You are
my dream

Never to be held in a bottle
Never on a shelf

those are really deep.you are really good please keep writing.

Flying colors
You passed
Passed with
Vibrant
Fire
The life
Euphoria
Spilling out of you
Uncontained
But
You
Are dark
Secret
Yet you pass
With
Flying colors
And fire

very beautiful!

Should
The
Pale Rainbows
Of your mind
Be so exposed
To me?
The wisps
Of pastel color
Emotion
Painted gray
Only for tomorrow
But maybe
Later
You will
Go back to being hidden
Bright
And Almost
Golden

You are
Standing on
The edge of a knife
Walking
The thin line
Of a cliff
Standing alone
With
No one
To know
Just why
Or how
You chose
To stand
In the middle
Never to one side
Maybe
You just
Never
Came
Back down
From your heaven

Collective
Thoughts and
Images
Pour out of
Your soul
A
Waterfall
of
Misunderstanding
Love
and an
Insatiable lust
For happiness
and
Belief
Not a chance
Would there
Be
For your deepest desire
If
You never
Graced the sky
With your touch



Can anyone comment? I'm feeling lonely

Tears
Tearing down
Your face
Delicate
And wicked
Rips apart
Your
Gentle
Hard heart
Nestles closely
Into your mind
Convinced
That
Tomorrow will
Be Different
Never again
Pain

Silence
Is your fear
Noise
Is
Your protection
Your santuary
From
The
Outside world
As long
As everybody
Is talking
Laughing
They cant
See
Through
Your ocean
Into
Your
Silence

Smooth
As your voice
Liquid
As your movements
Bold and
Bright
As your appearance
Shadowed
With fear
Is your mind

(I couldnt decide whether or not to keep this one- so I left it.)


Tread softly
Onto
The
Golden roads
Turn to
The left
Or to
The right
One will lead
To hope
The other to
Deceit
Which
Will seduce
You
Into it's
Darkness?



Eyes
Ridden with
Wild emotion
Ready
To run
Down the rivers
Of freedom
But the
Past
Will not step aside
For the future
So
Look out
For the
Love at first sight
Not always is it true




If I reached
Out
To touch you
Would you be
Real
Or
Are you
Only in
The darkest depths of my
Fantasy
My infatuation with
Evil
Would the
Fiery glow
Of your presense
Dissapate
Would the
Skin
Of your
Cover
Be breached?
Or are you still
Sitting there
Waiting
For life
To take it's toll


Im am depressed now. I will continue to be depressed if someone does not relieve me of my pain by REVIEWING.

If I painted
Your soul
Riddled
With lines
Of deepest
Regret
What would
It look
Like
Would it
Be bright
Like the sun?
Would you be
Dark
Like your mind?
Would it be
A shade of
Gray
In love with
Both
And
Unable to
Decide?
If I painted your
Soul
It would be
Blank
Because
You are
Indescribable

Time
Doesnt Fly
It comes in
Gentle
Waves
Constant
They say
That God doesnt
Exist on
A plane of time
And yet we
Worship time
A much
As
God
Maybe
Time is hell

CAN someone Please Reply???

Lost
And alone
Abandoned by
Friends
No longer
Receiving
Any replies
Mad
Sad
As hell

Okay

Your words
Are music to the
Darkest of ears
Sweet melodies
Of a forgotten forte
Then so piano
Do you play
With your cackling
Teasing
Sweet, sweet voice
That the earth
Shatters
Beneath your fingertips