Friday, April 17, 2009
You make me cry
I try to please you mom.
I am everything I can be.
Nothing more.
Yet nothing pleases you.
You always want more
Nothing is enough.
My looks,
You like but always pick a fight
My body, you compare.
My hair. My intelligence
Im nothing compared to you
Never will be the daughter you want
Yet you say that I mean everything
I please you all the time
Im confused
I don't understand why the preassure
Why the need to satisfy what you don't have
Sometimes I wonder.
If you mean the things you say
Other times I cry. Because I make you mad, or make you sad.
And then times I cry, and don't know why.
Shattered Heart broken soul
And yet nobody hears my pleas my cries
Help, help whispered sadly
My body aches with sorrow
Will there be a tomorrow?
Sinking, sinking my Heart wounded badly
Earth-shattering and pieces of heart shattering
Souls clattering
Nobody
Hears
Me
Now
Sinking
Farther
Deeper
Blackened tears
All my fears
Help, Help whispered sadly
Body aching with sorrow
Will there be a tomorrow?
My shattered heart
torn work of art
Laying
Here
alone
my shattered heart, broken soul
Soft Silence
Soft silence - Whisper……
You look me in the eyes
I can see straight through your lies
And in my heart I despise
The words you utter
Soft silence
Whisper……
Leaning closer
Into me
The smirk on your face
Fills my heart with disgrace
Shatters my hope; dreams torn like lace
The actions you commit
Soft silence
Whisper…….
Leaning closer
Into me
My only choice…
Run away from it all
Don’t let my heart shatter from the fall
Soft silence
Whisper…..
The man in the wind
The man in the wind
I never heard the man in the wind today
His voice seems to have gone astray
As the whisper flows from his lips
Elegant movements come eclectically from the lightning’s dancing finger tips
A loud boom falls from grey skies
As the doom of echoing movements flicker gleaming in his eyes
A soft subtle whisper is heard
As a smooth wind raises quick as a bird
My hair flows, raises, and wraps around my body
As I dance in smooth tantric waves, so naughty
All at once in a downpour
A soul begins to soar
Everything becomes calm, almost too quiet
Nature about to begin her own riot
Tonight I heard the wind man’s cries
Deep beneath these grey skies
Electric movements dancing above me
“Take care,” says he
“we have but one earth,”
“Everything is taken with too much mirth”
I never heard the man in the wind today
His voice seems to have gone astray
I do know a whisper that flows off of his lips
That dances off of the lightning’s fingertips
Falls from grey skies
And gleams in his eyes
The whisper that is heard
Quick as a bird
As his sweet breath wraps my hair around my body
The movements seemingly naughty
Standing in the downpour
Mind and spirit do soar,
I never heard the man in the wind today
Seems he has gone astray
He lives in the trees
Dances in the leaves
Holds me tight,
As I smile with delight.
As my hair wraps around my body,
I have a feeling so naughty.
As a warm breath of air creeps up my spine
Allowing me to feel so divine.