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Sunday, March 22, 2009

SWIRL



As i look up everywhere

the branched ceiling filters with care

changes everything in sight

for a moment i lose myself in the light

watch swirls as they collide

they're but a simple phenomenon

an understatement of the storm inside

as the light slowly subsides and darkness presides

i marvel as i realise the beauty they both create in this transition of space and time

i know them both well enough

they're part of me eveyday it's the same old game

who'll win over the slave

i lose myself again in the swirls of dark and light

as each hurricane collides

Saturday, March 21, 2009

LOVE AND HATE











Im getting really tired of listening to you breathing

theres a lot i want to say theres not much to my feelings

i look at the sky and i am reminded of you

every storm comes from this blue clarity

the tears fall freely i disguise them as rain

as my hands start trembling with hate i wonder if this is it?

when i break down and confess

but the silence still persists i quieten myself to it's likeness

ignore every meaning of this abscence

thinking maybe another million seconds will lead somewhere

i exhale a murmur of all the whispers

a quiet repetition i don't want to remember

the wind brushes across my lips taunting me for sealing them

for my own sake i crawl back into bed but i don't touch you nor do i want to

your eyelids flutter i know they're weary of sleeping next to me

the old fear comes back again of aother blue pair leaving with tears

this time i ignore my conscience no longer

i reach out my gentle touch awakens you

i'm lost this is'nt what i expected

"what's the matter?"

"i could'nt sleep"

you pull me closer your warmth comforts me

we stay this way for a while

"feeling better?"

"yeah"

the sky somehow likes muddy brown as you look into my own you don't frown

all you say is "i know"

your not lying i can tell you amaze me everytime i'm overwhelmed

you could never hate me

butterfly kisses is what you leave me with

a simple trance and there's no waking

we fall into our dreams again

CRUMPLE


I watch the clouds change


As i crumple another paper


It begins to rain


In my head I hear thunder


Is it the same?


The resemblance makes me think so


My wary hand knocks the bottle


My hair now covered in ink


The claps get louder


Illuminated by light


I wonder is it the same?


My imagination picks up


The dustbins an overflowing well


All those papers were filled with tear-stained pain


We both cry


That is where are likeness ends


As you transcend ino calm


I wait for yet another storm to wake


Another cloud crumples away


my soul with it taken


I watch it is my fate.

Thursday, March 13, 2008

comfort sucks

I'm at a loss
i cant tell you anything
i dont feel anything
you want me to share your pain
how can i when you dont want to explain
you dont seem to understand
im just human
there's only so much i can stand
im not the saviour you make me out to be
i gave you everything
my love,pain and fears
all the secrets and tears
you'd always understand
coz i explained it allbefore hand
you want me to show what you never tried
it's all in your mind
you cant live alone forever
lean on me today
let me help you along the way

Sunday, March 9, 2008

the corpse

I am the corpse



with nothing inside



is this a feeling or is it a lie?



no one will answer or explain



the reasons for the pain



like everything it comes and goes



does it leave an imprint upon my soul?



i cant keep it in my heart forever



it'll escape in some form or another



the one i need is not here



even when approached her answer is unclear



does she really understand?or is she another spectator in the stands?



i know the answer i cant lie



i am afraid of what it implies



there are 2 options equally hard



to remain a corpse and surrender my heart



the other isnt funny at all



it is to remain invisible and oblivious to all



to live in my own world



but the question still stands



which one should i take?



to lose my soul or believe in fate



till the choice is made i'll be here in the middle



the corpse with nothing inside.