Memories
"This Love"
Damn an arrow.
I got hit by a spear.
The birds that sang were black sparrows
As cupid played his lyre.
My love vision was always narrow-
I did not like to peer.
But now, it's in my marrow.
This love makes me sear.
There was no escaping it-
Cupid had a hit on me.
He invoked my flame; my candle wick.
Infused me with love's silly harmony.
I wish he would've stopped- quit.
Or a tiny prick like a sting from a bee.
But of course he had to make me love sick.
Forced smiles in this "loves" glee.
"Fade Out"
What once began as an
Inferno-
The fire slowly lost its air, it's
Power.
It began to diminish into one solitary
Flame.
What once was a massive hearth
Slowly
Evolved into a single candle with a short
Wick.
It continues to burn, but forever
Dimming.
It flickers; it yields; it fades
Out.
"Next Day"
I remember the night I invited
You in my home. Sure you came
Over, but you left me alone.
You came inside, and you
Stayed awhile.
And then you walked away
For what seemed like a thousand miles.
I invited you in, but you didn't stay.
You came in that night, and left
The next day.
"Feelings"
When you allow yourself time
To heal, the pain eventually
Subsides; dissipates, though never
Completely dissolving in your system.
Don't let it control you, for if
You truly look inside yourself,
You will see you have sole power over your
Universe. Don't run; don't flee-
Be quick, dodge, learn and
Conquer; Conquer them all.
"Explosion of Mental Anguish"
I remember-
I remember every, single, solitary
Incident that has occurred.
They all incensed me. Yet,
I said nothing.
I keep my mental records intact;
Fresh in my mind and continuously
Building up.
One day, the vault will
Explode-
Covering you in a debris of
Scathing words
"This Love"
Damn an arrow.
I got hit by a spear.
The birds that sang were black sparrows
As cupid played his lyre.
My love vision was always narrow-
I did not like to peer.
But now, it's in my marrow.
This love makes me sear.
There was no escaping it-
Cupid had a hit on me.
He invoked my flame; my candle wick.
Infused me with love's silly harmony.
I wish he would've stopped- quit.
Or a tiny prick like a sting from a bee.
But of course he had to make me love sick.
Forced smiles in this "loves" glee.
"Fade Out"
What once began as an
Inferno-
The fire slowly lost its air, it's
Power.
It began to diminish into one solitary
Flame.
What once was a massive hearth
Slowly
Evolved into a single candle with a short
Wick.
It continues to burn, but forever
Dimming.
It flickers; it yields; it fades
Out.
"Next Day"
I remember the night I invited
You in my home. Sure you came
Over, but you left me alone.
You came inside, and you
Stayed awhile.
And then you walked away
For what seemed like a thousand miles.
I invited you in, but you didn't stay.
You came in that night, and left
The next day.
"Feelings"
When you allow yourself time
To heal, the pain eventually
Subsides; dissipates, though never
Completely dissolving in your system.
Don't let it control you, for if
You truly look inside yourself,
You will see you have sole power over your
Universe. Don't run; don't flee-
Be quick, dodge, learn and
Conquer; Conquer them all.
"Explosion of Mental Anguish"
I remember-
I remember every, single, solitary
Incident that has occurred.
They all incensed me. Yet,
I said nothing.
I keep my mental records intact;
Fresh in my mind and continuously
Building up.
One day, the vault will
Explode-
Covering you in a debris of
Scathing words