Time

Time,
is a precious entity,
An unprecedented liability,
A broken reality,
A miracle waiting to not happen,
Probably romance in different versions,
Dreams we wish upon a star,
Some common, others bizarre,
time an unspoken value,
sometimes holds you,
other times breaks your heart in two.
Time,
A song that simply cannot rhyme,
its tune of different themes,
about different things.
Time,
It fixes the broken,
It gives a voice to the unspoken,
Time,
Possibly yours,
Absolutely not mine.

Fear

I am afraid.

Afraid of the way tomorrow is unknown.

Afraid at the fact that everything could fall apart.

Afraid that who I am is never enough.

Afraid of never hearing your voice.

Afraid that I will never fall into it again.

Afraid that what I can be is not me.

Afraid.

I am afraid of fear.

Imagine

Imagine, is what you say,

Imagine the perfect day,

Where hope is a one way street,

and the Music of Life was never off beat.

Imagine the beautiful side of reality,

with fairytale like insanity.

The Voice Left Behind

The stories it used to tell,
Of me and you,
of everything being well,
when we whispered I love you,
with no fears and nonchalance,
it was heaven away from hell,
waltzing a beautiful love dance.

Its whispers are now gone,
my heart all alone,
the heart wrenching pain
driving me insane,
Its songs are no more,
they went right out the door,
breaking hearts in half, tearing up my mind
the voice left behind

The missing puzzle pieces,
Of yesterday's before,
are what my heart truly misses
Not realizing the pain in store
My soul screams your name
Hoping it will be the same,
Its finally coming alive
ready to take the dive.

Broken Summers

The Sunshine, the trees,

the graceful blue seas,

the children at play,

rejoicing for a new summer day.

The flowers in a trance,

joining in the wind's dance,

The beauty, the summer feel,

feels completely unreal.

But the broken,

The unspoken,

The undesirable,

with pain so undeniable,

the broken summer feel,

is extremely real

Good Riddance

Here lays a girl well versed in tears,

who broke several hearts,

who caused many fears,

she tore many worlds apart,

and was whispered about in every ear.

Here lays a girl silently dying,

her heart torn and soul crying.

Here lays a girl nevermore,

begging and pleading,

and helplessly knocking on Heaven's door.

Slipping Back to Before

The tears keep falling,

My heart keeps tearing,

The words poison my mind,

Piercing and unkind,

They lace my veins,

driving me insane,

And I try hard to smile,

to hope everything is worthwile,

But I fell into a hole so dark,

and I cannot help but feel I am slipping back.