Tag Archives: Poetry

Day Two

3 Apr



The symptoms of catastrophe,

a recipe for disaster,

is the mixture of a sickness 

and widespread disbelief. 


Day Thirty!!

1 May

I guess I’m never satisfied,
because I hate to wait
for things to come my way.
But when these things arrive,
I only want to turn back time.
I need to learn to appreciate
each moment of my day,
and thankful for the things that come.

Day Twenty Nine

30 Apr


You make it seem so easy
to play the victim.
Always convincing everyone around
that you’ve been hurt.
But now we’ve learned to see beneath the lies,
to know that we’ve been hurting all along.

Day Twenty Eight

29 Apr

I’ve Had Enough

I’m done listening
to all of your excuses.
I have had enough.

Day Twenty Seven

28 Apr

Saying Goodbye

It’s hard to decide
what goes and what stays.
When everything holds
a place in your heart.
It’s all special,
until its time to say goodbye.

Day Twenty Six

27 Apr

I See You

I see that you are looking,
but can’t you see that I’m not?
I’m just as happy
without a single glance
anywhere near your direction.

Day Twenty Five

26 Apr

To My Friends

I think it’s worse to imagine
not seeing their face everyday
than thinking about my life.
I can fight through whatever battles come my way,
with them by my side.
But how can I face,
even daily life,
without them to confide?