Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Remains



All the things I left unsaid
Echo through my shadowed mind,
Pressure builds within my head
Love and hope are left behind,

Agent of my own demise
All my sins take me apart,
What is left to my surprise-
My diseased and broken heart.

Tuesday, July 21, 2015

marked

Bruised up
Battered down
Broken again,
Some dreams shatter
Before they begin,

Friday, July 17, 2015

Reflection


Am I fighting the good fight
Taking up worldly slack,
Or am I just another frog
With a scorpion upon my back?

lovelorn

Still in my despair
Bewildered by this turn
Loss has left me torn.

Tuesday, July 14, 2015

Broken

Diseased and broken
My heart skips time,
Our love becomes
A pantomime.

Wednesday, July 8, 2015

With feeling

Bloody my fingers on the shards of my broken heart,
Bark my knees on your sins of omission,
When did baring our scars become foreplay?
My luster fades in your cool, calm eyes
Tell me you want me, once more...

Sunday, July 5, 2015

You know nothing, Brennan Gill.