There just are some intricate pieces of my skin,
That bring me to loathe my flesh.
Some days I

I never understood the reasons behind my choices
Nor could I even hear the voices
They cast like

I think what killed me the most
Was when you told me
In your own words
That my words meant

What is real
Or imagined?
Fears whether well placed
Or imagined
Become rooted
In truth.

It's been awhile, but he still tries.
He whispers secrets in my ear,
I try to pay attention to the

Tell me
These stories - un-needed
While politely
I hold
Your imagined cup of tea

I'm done giving ya looks
And writing songs
That sink into your skin like hooks
And pull us

Stop. Heave. Take time. Breathe. Remember you have invaluable worth. You are like the North Star, a

See these rhymes? Me neither. Got another blind spot to deliver.
See it all, those mundane pricks.

The so called sexperts -
meddlers and pedlers of lies,
encourage man's fantasies,
sell porn,

Make Love.

Ignore the media monkeys,
switch off sex-crazed TV,

anyone might please the

We're avalanched with Orwellian double-speak,
politicians wear lies like a medallion,
strut them

To you
I was a fool
Wore my heart on my sleeve
Showed you the deepest parts of me
I thought you

Warfare - Who Cares ?

What moves us to open our heart
enough to feel the pain of the world

He lied through his stinking teeth
his lips dripped poisoned honey
and I believed every word

Destroy me
With your absence
Use me or leave me
In silky silence
My eyes feel the
Slight gap

Your
Happiness
Will be tainted
By
Regrets and
You will never
Find
Such

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kindness and compassion
usher treachery into fashion
like a political thief
cut out the

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a slow blow shatters the dream
and plants the pain of youth
betrayal in a thousand

When trust is lost it is tyranny,
a divide between rich