Saturday, March 27, 2010

Destroying me

Sometimes I would just rather be,

Not me!

Not I…

Sometimes I would just rather die



It is hard enough to love myself

So why would anybody else?



I am afraid it is me,

It is me—it is just me



No one else—just me



My fault

My Burden

My fate

I am the problem

The trouble

The cause of my pain



What have I become?



Transform?

I wish I would

But I never could

And I never will



Only I

A very lonely guy

Look and see

I too bleed and breathe

And I can feel my heart beat

Although

I do not think that I am actually really alive



I am the problem



I am broken






Thursday, March 25, 2010

Today :)

I hope that this day—today

Treats you better than any day before in every single way

And everything you do and everything you say

Today; is the day!



Breathe in the day with a deep gasp

And exhale the past

Because today is your day

You own this point in time and space

Make a decision to seize the day, post-haste



Laugh until you shed a tear

Hold a loved one near and dear

Sing the words you want the world to hear

Smile, because today is the day



Live your life and let love

Give and you shall receive thereof

We can all be one

Today is the greatest day you have yet to realize

Rise up—today is your day, up up and away




If it so happened to be that today

is not the day

there is always tomorrow

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

When I Die

Someday I will most certainly die

I hope today is not my day to bid you goodbye

If it is, then I am—I am ready to meet the sprit in the sky



Who can know when the time is to be, I cannot say

Hopefully I will be in a ripe old age with a book on a page that reads

"Everything will be okay"

Or to sacrifice my being for the life of another is a gift I can present

I would die for a chance to let you live and anything else I can give

All I ask of you is to please not lament

What if tragedy were to occur

I would prefer to survive long enough to kiss you goodbye

The fade away to a blur

Never could I foresee suicide as a means to an end

Then again—I never said


Is there such a thing as heaven or hell?

I cannot confirm nor deny

Never been, never seen

All I know is when I die bury me and plant a tree

So I can still feel a cool summer breeze

Monday, March 15, 2010

1+1=2

When I wake up

I take up a moment

To remind myself

That everything will be alright

All day long

And all night

I try

I find myself

I smile

I laugh alone a while

I live

I love

I think of you

Thinking of me

And hopefully someday what could be

You and me

And it makes me smile

Makes me smile



In the meanwhile

I keep a smile

For miles

And miles

And miles

And miles

I breathe

I learn

I yearn for you

And your lovely smile

And it’s all worthwhile

Just to see you smile

See you smile



If I could see you smile

I know

I’ll grow

I believe

In me

I trust

In you

1+1 equals 2

And that makes me smile

Call on me

Let’s both see

How lovely

Life could be

If you just smiled for me

Monday, March 8, 2010

Misfit

I am just a misfit; please ask me if I care

I feel so ugly and alone as I drag this comb across my hair

I look at you staring back at me and I don’t know how to feel

I wish I had something more than this, to make things seem for real

I sense that I am not really here at least that is my fear

I wash my face and hope that I will somehow reappear



I am just a misfit; please ask me if I care

I feel the world is against me as I settle on what to wear

I can’t take any more of this, please make it go away

I need to find a reason why I take the time to stay

I want to feel alive again without having to ache

I want to feel alive again without having to fake



I am just a misfit; please ask me if I care

I take a long deep breath and say a final prayer

I look outside and see the sunrise for me one final time

I know the sun has set on me but I finally feel sublime

You never asked me if I cared

I care more than you were ever aware



Now it’s too late

Monday, March 1, 2010

Fine

I lie when you ask me

Almost every time

About everything



I sigh when I’m breathing

And I don’t know the reason why

I try not to breath



I cry just so I can feel

I smile just to hide

It hurts but it works


I try but I fall short

I collapse and stay down

I frown on the ground



I died if you knew me

I am gone but I am still here

I need you to need me