Murder Scene

Murder Scene

***WARNING: GORY HALLOWEEN POEM*** The detective enters the room and instantly senses an aura of gloom. Splashes of crimson red across the room, it's spread all over the walls and floor. He searches closer for more. There is no body here, yet the evidence is clear. In the center of the room: a chair He [...]

Thin Line

Thin Line

There's a thin line between love and hate between purpose and mistake between randomness and fate. There's a thin line between fear and desire between lower and higher between water and fire. Like a balance beam, I walk the line seeing the similarity of both sides. Blurred it becomes and I must admit that this [...]

Laughter & Smiles

Laughter & Smiles

What is laughter? But a nervous reaction To uncomfortable feelings Lit with passion Listen closely To the outbreak of madness For, laughter indeed Is an expression of sadness What is a smile? But an awkward tug At sweeping unpleasantness Under the rug Look a little closer At the lips so black and blue For, smiles [...]

The Energy

The Energy

Some things cannot be put in words So strong that it physically hurts You keep on making it worse With your burns, burns The energy The voice I need, the choice I see The energy No friend to me, stuck in between The energy Do you ever let it consume you? Nah… Would you ever [...]

Smoldering

Smoldering

The world paints their faces as happy clowns you proudly flaunt your smoldering frown chip on your shoulder and heart on your sleeve resentful and skeptical of everything you see steam out the ears when you’re getting so hot and if it’s your passion then you give it all you got but if it’s safe [...]

Addicted To Writing

Addicted To Writing

You suck me back in, just when I thought I was done. You are my greatest struggle, yet also passionate fun. I shut down my laptop and try to walk away but you keep on calling like a child who wants to play. My fingers keep moving, my brain keeps buzzing like a broken heart [...]

Garden

Garden

Seeds swim through my veins Daisies sprout in my brain Perennial chrysanthemums blossoming in my lungs Roses grow on my wrist stems flow through my fist thorns weave in and out pedals fall to the ground

I.D.

I.D.

I dreamt that I was rushing, we were all rushing onto a plane Rushing, rushing, rushing, so I would not miss that gate No time for security check, straight on the plane we go Should've double checked my bags, cause I left my ID at home. So then we flew to another state, only after [...]