Empty. Hard to the core and consumed by jealousy.
Envy. Creates a stone heart that's only destiny is to fall apart.
Designing an ephiany from a broken memory in the hopes we find our answer in life's ancient prophecy.
Weak at the knees due to the tears that stream down my face, crippled at the veins due to these feelings I force myself to erase.
A vicious cycle that's in a constant motion due to this teenage boys ageless devotion...due to this teenage boys scattered emotions.
Laughing at the pain that is seeping through, and to what is non stop circling in my head, she's the only one with a clue.
I know myself no better than I know my emotions, tied down to my sails as I unwillingly cast off into the distant oceans...and when it's all come to an end? Once all the time is through and I've none left to spend...what was the point? Thinking I was ageless to time, all in search of something that once was mine. And oh ageless me still couldn't see that what I've been looking for was always right in front of me. Oh ageless me...
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Love N Zen: Poetry Works
PoetryEverything you will read under this title is of all the poetry I've ever written. For years I have been reading them to people and all of them have told me to publish these for others. I hope people can enjoy these, maybe even relate to them. IF you...
