This is a collection of first and creative poems and stories that I've created over the years. I plan to publish a book and some of these are drafts or ideas that will become part of Fe-Nix Chronicles.
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Always Saving...
I insisted that we’d skip tonight
And go do something right
But I guess those drinks were calling
And for them she was falling
How can she have so much fun?
When its like she’s playing with a loaded gun
“You’re not suppose to change from all this champagne!”
Why am I always stuck having to explain
How she slept in the shower again?
Or why I’ve become such close friends
with the downtown’s bail bondsmen?
Anytime she gets sober, I wonder
Could this ever last forever?
But something pushes her to the brink
And a drink is the only way she can think
And I always try to stop you
But she sobs saying ”Don’t tell me what to do!”
Lock herself in the room like before
I’m pleading “come out” as I’m banging on the door
Straight vodka in her hand, bottle plenty
My hurt heart, now half empty
From under the door I hear her last sips
Tears fall, as she pulls the bottle from her lips
I’m screaming through the wall, “Im done with this!”
And she always bust through the door, buy me off with a kiss
Always telling me something; like it was all due to stress
Stress doesn't make you buy $100 worth of alcohol a week
When my patience is at it’s peak
She walks in wearing my shirt and some cute heels on her feet
And Im so helplessly weak...
Sleep in my bed and hear the chime of glass
She creeps through the house like she's trespassing
I wake looking at her like this time is the last
But she smiles and I sigh, give her another pass
I always tell her and the world,
As my hands and her hair are curled,
That she has so much more to offer
Then being a burnt out singer
Drowned in liquor
Each thought is like a bullet to my heart
If I leave her I’m wrong
Because I’m giving up on my heart
Although we belong
If something doesn’t happen, This will tear us apart
Living a life with her and no plan
But I have to take action
But why does it feel like I’m Superman
And I’m always saving the same damn villain
I emptied out my heart to her
She poured it all into a glass
Drunk my love up
Opened her hand
Took shots of my tears
Though they burned she loved it
My pain helped her forget
The past and the Present
Addicted by any means
I’m infected by the same disease
Because I love her too much to leave
Too selfish because I Believe....
Only I can save her
I'm always saving her
From me....
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