Friday, August 19, 2016


So much to say,
My words still churn 
But there’s no way
To ease this burn
For you can’t know
About my pain
To see you clear
And feel the stain
Our history’s shade
And lover’s crime
I’d burn it down
To make you mine
Instead I pine
And deign to play
My lesson learned
I fade away.

Tuesday, August 16, 2016


My silence offended
My words saddened
And my touch hurt
How else could it end
But with tears and pain?

Monday, August 8, 2016


Some hurts do not heal
Some wounds never seal,
Some blood will not dry
Some loves refuse to die,
When we start we cannot know
When we fail then time will show.

Saturday, August 6, 2016

The Grim

No happy ending
Nor any ever after,
Just pain and failure.