some of my old poetry. Not written about my now but old emotions always recycle. Nothing is new, nothing is static.
THE OTHER SIDE OF THE FALL
7:11 PM 10/9/02
When im happy i can fly
but now i think i fell
from my place up high
to what i now call hell.
You say you feel my pain,
having never seen my scars
from a battle won without gain
to keep my soul behind bars.
holding my mind in you hand,
you have such a power over me
you can keep me so i cant stand
Im on my knees now, cant you see?
only you can save me from me.
11:29 PM 10/31/02
This one was about morgan. It kinda lost a lot of meaning for me but I feel compeled to post it.
7:30 PM 9/18/02 FOREVERS
I see a face, i think it's yours
in a reflection from my hearts still water
it was you, i think, because youve seen the horrors
of our past, the wars, the deaths and toruture of martyrs
but still there is love in the face from above and below
it looks through my soul and knows me deep
Past my shell of lies and cocktail hellos
And to who i am on the nights i cant sleep
WHen i say what i mean and mean what i say
And you are sincere and say what i need to hear
When we talk through the night and most the day
And the whole time you don't laugh at me or sneer
at my silly ideas about me running away
with you, the only one that's here to stay
11:36 PM 9/25/02
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