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Thursday, 31 December 2009

Evening

I am standing
On the edge

One year has passed me by
If I do not jump
There is no hope 
I cannot fly
If I do not jump
There is no risk
I cannot die

Yet I have always wanted
The hands to stop
And lay me still
Within myself
Tears on the brink

My words are cold
My ship will sink
Your ears grow old
Of what I think

My touch is ice
My arms will fall
And pay the price
For embracing somethng
That was never there at all

My tears are glass
A path they cut
Through my life
My tears have passed
The doors are shut

My smiles are gray
My words are said
And on this day
My heart is dead

My laughs are not
What, they used to be
True happiness, they have forgot
As you
Have forgotten me

 




Monday, 28 December 2009

After

And though there is sadness in my smile
There will always be laughter in my tears
I no longer must wait through the years
I no longer sit in the darkness of denial

Although the light shines so brightly
At first it hurts my eyes and soul
I no longer need the cold to keep me whole
I no longer wonder and wallow nightly

My hands are still empty
And my heart is still full
And of joy, there is plenty
And of hurt, there is still

Enough to keep me going
Enough to keep me strong
Enough to keep me knowing
What I should have known all along

Maybe I am wrong
But I can still feel
That we could belong
But opened wounds can heal

And soon I will forget
Though lying on the bare floor
And the past, I should never regret
As you can never change before

And as much as I may cry
My tears are only for your
Happiness and so I ask why
And I can no longer ignore

My heart is not for myself
Anymore
And if there is one
That can bring a smile upon your face
I care not if my soul is sore
Your happiness is better than none


Although nothing can replace
The simple beauty
Of your embrace

Sunday, 27 December 2009

The End

Always the same.

When I think
That there are no more tears
To be cried

I cry emptiness instead.
What's left of my heart
Has now fled.

I tried,
To overcome my fears

But now hope is gone.
My smile has died.
And only lies will carry on
For the truth
Burns me inside.

Life seems so wrong.
Only silence can sing my song.

The light in your eyes
Which once made me strong
How could I even sacrifice
Something I never had
All along

It is coming to an end
But yet I know
I can never let go
And I wish for you to go
As I will never mend.

The Choice

I hold in my hands
A tiny spark
And if I wish to let it go
To let you know
It will flail in the wind
And vanish, forever

From nothingness
There can only become nothing
Love can only come
From a heart
Not ashes set aflame
Long ago

By people not knowing
By my feelings not showing

I look to you
And you see right through
The pain.
Forever caught in the rain


Turn away from me forever
And that shall be the end
From the dust came a friend
And the friend once again
Into dust

and as for a lover, never.

I must
Open my hands
And let that tiny flicker
Flourish into nothing

Friday, 25 December 2009

Christmas

I wished for a cold, clear, frosty day
But now the sunshine melts my dreams away.

I wished for skies bright and blue.
But the clouds are in the way
Of my memories of you

I wished for presents underneath
The Christmas tree
But they will never be.
As empty
As your love for me.

I wished for a smile to chance upon my face
But I realize I miss your warm embrace
The one that never occurred.
And yet the one nothing can replace.

I wished for a place
Inside your heart
For you had one in mine long ago
But now there is empty space
Holding
Us apart
And I know

I wished you would feel the same
But it seems harsh truth
Iced over my fragile flame

I wished you came
To lighten up this freezing day
I wished I had someone else to blame
Someone to take all the tears away

And I know that it is now the day
To give
But I know I will get nothing.
In return.

And I wish I could find the strength to say
I cannot live
Without your love.

And that without your touch
My icy heart
Will always burn.






Monday, 21 December 2009

Gravity

You are not beautiful.
Nowhere close to perfection.
Eyes as empty as your soul
With a heart so unknowing
Though with a smile
You can silence my thoughts

Your words are ice
Into my eyes
Blinding me more
Than the tears you cannot see
The lies which set you free
The things I must sacrifice

I am sure
That your being cries
For something other
Than mine, and so whilst it dies
You, not even sore,
Take care to smother
Yourself in old hurts
I thought maybe
Now
You would understand
How
Your slightest move

Makes me wish
To withdraw my hand
Something
I can never allow.

Flaws so many it seems
And yet through it all
Your near rotten heart gleams
And so deep, I fall

And faster and faster I drown
You are a rope
Which I cannot let go
Though I can only cope
If you do not know

And yet
In my eyes reflection
Although knowing we cannot be
I look at you, and know
You are beautiful to me.

Golden Ash

Was there any point
To my hopeless wishes
For transparent kisses

The sky will never change
And rain will always fall
Amongst the gray blues

I walked through the storm
And your rainbow faded
In the end
The gold turned to ash
By my happy eyes
Now smiles into tears
But yet still I have fears

For you burn those who touch you
And yet you burn all the frowns
And although I wish to think not much of you
When you fall, I will too fall down

Sunday, 20 December 2009

Before the tears

I know.
It can only ever be
A dream.
But I cannot let go
I cannot set free
The loving lies I have seen.

Though time is slow.
I know. That I will soon
Not even know myself.

Your very breath
Strangles me to death,
I cannot become
What I hate
Though with your glance
It seems only fate

This time last year
I could only fear
What I now do feel.
When I wished
I should have thought.

That whatever makes me happy.
Can never be real.

Upon An Evening

And so I place the star
So much higher
Than I can possible reach

You light the fire
And kiss, like a liar
Upon my lips
So I can no longer form speech

My life, desire
Rise as you are
So I can no longer see
What you will be

Yet from afar
I see the sky
And where you are
There are no goodbyes

Christmas Lights

And so the night has finally passed
Little smiles not built to last
Little looks I will ignore
Little people, falling on the floor.

So I watch the fireflies
Burn a hole in my heart
A space forever empty
Until time drags us apart

I look away from the walls
And I see that I am sure
In order to live
I must love, no more

Friday, 18 December 2009

Words

No matter where I turn
It seems there is no way
And no matter how much I yearn
Or how much I say

To nothing, nothing can listen.
And tomorrow becomes today
And still I remain silent.

And still I know the hurt so well
And still I don't know where to go
And still I say and do not tell
But yet,
It seems that I do not know

Soon my colors fade to grey
And I must sit inside
My hollow hole
Which I call home
And let my eyes rain
And let my heart pain
For another dismay
And I wish
I could change today
And I wish
My heart would go away
And I wish
But I know
Only you
Can make it all OK.

Onwards

I want to erase
All the fears
Hidden in the craze
Of my tears

Trapped inside a maze
Of my own feelings, my mind
Will always lock me outside, and time
Will ensure that without lies
You can never be mine.

I am running the wrong way
To get to the right place
But I swear I cannot stay
Still
I wish to simple face
The truths of what I feel
But even to life it is a disgrace.

Why,
Oh why is what I feel real?
However hard I try.
It seems my happiness
Will always die

Saturday, 12 December 2009

Sorry

If giving everything, could
Give me another chance,
I would give more than I had.

It is so hard to return to that place
The same in itself
Yet everything else has changed

I keep walking, but
No longer can I see the people
As they come, and
Go
No longer can I see the pages of the books
With so many words the eye cannot see
Or understand
They are now empty
The doors are now shut
I can no longer feel your distant presence
As close as getting away permits

The skies no longer blue
The rain is flying down upon me
And my eyes are blurred
I cannot see where I am going
Although I know, where I am.
I am lost, as lost as a growing
Flower left in a dying man
That is what, I am.
If I knew when this feeling began
I would no longer hide it, real words
Would be flowing
No need for lies, no need for showing
No need for the hundred miles I ran.

My ears are filled
With sorrows past
With memories
Which seem at last
To have surfaced
And now they cause my tears
For again it seems, through
All those years
They return so fast
But no, who
I wish to see
Is behind the glass
Slowly blackening
And yet fading free.

My life is now devoid again.
Empty pieces cannot be gained.
And it seems my hopes were all in vain,
For the one who I hurt, shall never remain

And I wish I could explain
Those lustful lies were only there
To sacrifice the fact I care
Too much, too soon
I know I could not share
As you, the sun, and I the moon
And now, we are just the air.

I wish I could repair
But it seems that time
Shall make this cold
And it seems that now
Whatever you hold
Turns into forbidden
Dreams, gleams of a long gone
Gold.

So I wish, and I hope
But there is no mending.
I know I cannot cope
And there is no defending

What is the point
Of me, pretending.
Without you,
There is no
Happy ending.

Thursday, 10 December 2009

Unfinished

I have all but cried
The truths hiding
Within my eyes

I have tried
To make my words fly
Suspended on hopeful things
Suspended on my blackened wings

Forever, I promised.
And yet now, somehow
Time is running
Far far away
From today

It seems I have
All the pieces
Just not the means
Of making something whole
For now it seems
Something is lost
Amongst the leaves
Dried up and broken
By the sound of your footsteps

But I must follow
I shall know
If reaching out
Shall make you go
For I have been waiting
But I guess it is so
These days will fly
Between you and I
A gap ever growing
I must live without ever knowing

I want to drown
In the hopes of tomorrow
But it exists no more
Your eyes look me sorrow
And yet I stupidly wish for
A day where I can borrow

The mind
The heart
The life
Of someone who is not I.
For maybe then.
You can find.
It in yourself.
To love me too.
If only you knew.

Answer

And the words that have risen
Once from the heart
Have started to be written
Away from the eyes
Of those who cannot see
What is inside the lies

So when today I opened
My arms, and waited to die
Anyway I could have sworn
Your smile made my misery fly
Away from the pages
I have torn, forlorn
Is my long gone patience

And I assure you
I could not think
Emptiness stood in between me
And truth

It seems
Wherever I run
I am forced to begin
Back where I have begun
And my tears, the dream
Of a time fair, where
I must be there
So I can share
Some of the shining sun

Monday, 7 December 2009

Direction

I can soon forget
The sunny days
Where time outside
From myself
Was hard to find

I will soon regret
The nights where I
Did walk on by
And in the cool air
Did not notice
You waiting there

A new beginning
Can never occur
For when time is winning
Emotions blur
And the ends
And the means
And the starts
All split at the seams

And so you take up
Your needle
And with the threads of love
You proceed

I need
You to keep me whole
For when I was freed
I could not bear the fall
Too long, too much, without your all

But what is the point.
For whenever you call
I shall be falling apart
For there is no love
And never was from the start
And again, I must dissapoint
But failing to impress
Both our hearts.




Sunday, 6 December 2009

On A Journey

I am waiting
For the return
Of skies bright blue
For summer I yearn

I do wonder
About the past
I can feel it fade
For first, and the last

Time does take me
Away from your fate
But already decided
I know love will be too late

The embrace will guide me
Into a wall of pain
It is nice whilst inside
But once out,
I cannot feel to live again

I do lust for once more
But I cannot be sure
As I wait for the return
Of skies sparkling blue
Which remind me of your eyes
And in turn
Remind me of you

Friday, 4 December 2009

Cymbal

Is there a time
When the wind will return?
No longer welcome here
It pulls at my hands
But I am already away
I am further than I have been near
The brightened eyes
Slowly fade to grey

But deep inside
This shallowness I do confide
Within, is that there is still
A spark
Though caught by many
And then released on its way
It means not that any
One can feel

The joy in which
I imbued my life
Now trapped in freedom
To discover and find

I cannot read your mind
But I hope that one day soon
You can read between my lines
And there I will loom
Inside the fires
Of love, and groom.

Winter

So I will say to you
That through the frozen
Panes of glass
The sun will still shine
And slowly
All the cold
Will melt away

For there will always be another day
In times where there are no shoulder's to cry on
And when there is no bed to lie on
I still will say

There will be sunshine anyway.
For you can try
With your icy heart
To touch the fire
And make it freeze

But it still burns bright
And frost in it's might
Will succumb to the warmth
That my arms will give you
Anf then we can take flight

Together
Into the cold but hopeful sky
Shining with the future

Wednesday, 2 December 2009

No Defense

With your touch
You broke down my walls.
With your eyes
You melted away my troubles.

I hoped maybe
There would be a change
The ceiling would become sky
And at last we could fly

The bland floor
Would exist no more
And if we wanted
We could fall

But there was nothing
No boundaries
And I had no defense.
Nothing to protect,
And nothing there to protect me
From freedom

We roamed far away
From what we believed would be
Our end
Through the air
And deep in sea
We ran away from
What we could never mend.

Whatever was left
Of that place we called a home
Is now fading behind
The fires where you can find
The key to my heart
The key to my mind
The key to my soul

But it seems truth has been unkind
And our diamonds have become coal
So I beg of you, lover, go hence
Lest I shall be left here
No longer whole
And with no defense

Friday, 27 November 2009

Person

The clouds are strolling
In the mellow sky
The hour is passing
The trees are dancing
With delight, but I do not know why

My tears are drowning
In the shallow sea
Where my heart must go
To find the deepness, so
I walk to where I must be

Your life is standing
On the wall
My smiles are taking
The jealous awaking
To break it all

Our words are silent
Outside this place
Where touch is gone
And it seems no-one
Can bear to face

Their selves are falling
Into where they are told to rest
It seems no thought
And it is not sought
That those that are best
Are not taken by
Their feelings lest
They lose the will
To reach and fly
And leave the nest
Though their wings are flailing
They can only ever try
For they hold onto their feelings
And once kept inside
They die

One Day

One day I will realise
That I am who I am
Not because of what is seen
In your eyes
Or what may have been
If I did sacrifice
Myself within

One day I will understand
That the words spoken
Will guide me through the unknown
When you not here to hold my hand
And I have outgrown
Little costumes
The past fades away
Like your footprint
In the sand

One day I can forget
You ever were
And then I shall rise
Above doubt and regret
And look in your eyes
And feel only light
My heart is set
On flight
From this one day.

Thursday, 26 November 2009

Dust

But still
I am searching
For that thing beyond all
My heart did fall, but until
My hope fails to sing
To answer your call
I shall sit on the window sill

Looking out
Into the world
At all the tiny specks
Of what there is, and shout
That everything is important
It matters not how I reflect
Or what people see it to be
About

For to me
You will always be
The truth
In a lifetime where
I could never think
So happily
That anyone could affect
My small existence, there
Now must be,
Some honesty

With you I am
No longer cold
With you I am
No longer dust,
but Gold

Every little thing
Has it's own beauty to sing
Through the skies
Through the night
They can make ashes into flame
The broken hearts can love again
And even when the thought long dies
There need not be sacrifice
For I will be here, always.
To guide them
Through the dark
And through
The pain.







Looking In

Don't believe
That it will be over
Because of the things you say
And because of the way
You think I'm colder
Because you did leave
Me to call the
Ones that you would grieve

I still sit
Where I sat before
In places past
Memories to last
And you try to ignore
But I have been hit
And the wound still sore
And I try to give more
But it seems

I will always be
In places cold
Looking in
To what is warmth
As I am told
For I do not know
Kept inside in the dark
I have never tasted
Bitter love's remarks

The snow begins to fall
The icing on the fake
Person I do seem
From the other side






Tuesday, 24 November 2009

Away

What do I do?
The others are beckoning
The other side of the water
The bridge
Still there
For one last chance
Is what everyone deserves

Do I walk
Across
Do I give in
To what seems to be
Much better.
But whenever you talk
I wonder

Do I stay
For the waters are calm
But the bridge
Only allows one.

A choice to make
A heart to break

So I sit
On the egde.

And I wait.
For some miracle
To rise up from within
And lead me

There are times
Where I believe
With one look
You can turn the sea into ice
And then shatter it
With one smile
I fear
My feelings shall return
And I shall fall
Into the darkness

How long must I be
Neither here
Nor there
Neither far nor away
From something
So very rare

There are no sweeping
Winds
No reason for me
To stay and see
And to be
Once again
Destroyed by honesty

But it seems to me
That it is better
In the vain thought
Of something better

Because for all I know
The other side
Could be wetter
Than any rainy night
Where I confide

Everything I know of you
Into the skies
And I am soaked to the core
With the cold of my hurt
And although it pains me to say
I was a liar
When I said I cared no more

So I break down the bridge
My last chance is dire
So I cry and I wait
For
One day,
Your arms will carry me
Over the storms
And into the sun




Course

When I see
The world around me
Is falling through
A hole in honesty

I realise
That I cannot follow.
I must hold on to my truth
Lest the lies
Make my smiles hollow

But I do wish
I could let go
Of my bounds
And then I would
Be able to
Suffer in ignorance
Like the rest could.

And I have seen myself suffer.
But I will take more pain.
If it means there is a chance.
That there will be a truth,
Shining in the rain.

I feel bitter with gratitude
At the joys you have brought me
And I cannot forget
The way you sought me
Ought from the crowd

Lonely to you was unique
Ugly was beautiful
And tears vanished into laughter

But as to all things
On this world
It did die.
But my heart still sings.
For a floating feeling.
Of you and I.

Sunday, 22 November 2009

Butterfly

And after all the rain has fallen
And the night is slowly fading
And I am told
That the light will rise again

Even though I too have smiled
When I was told to smile
And even when I was not
And I felt
That maybe
Through all the clouds
I could finally
Look at the burning rays
Of hope

But they just shone right through me.

My joy is in the past
And although
Still I can feel it
Like a memory
It will vanish

And I wished
Upon my star
Long gone now
That perhaps one of the many people
Would find me.

But it is time to fly
I do not know where
Or how
For my wings, if there
Are fragile and useless
By promises broken
By hurt which was spoken

Or maybe it is not I
Who I must allow to fly
For one cannot rise
In the darkness

I may have a crown
But it is not of gold
For it reflects myself
Alive and yet cold
But as it is truth
It is what I must wear
Until I am told
That without it
No-one will care
That still I shall be me
And without wings
I can be free

For who said you need wings
To fly
I will use the truth
To find the sky
Where at late long last
I can be I

I know that there will always be rain
But if I let go of my fears
And let hope shine out of my tears
I know that I will learn to love
Again




Thursday, 19 November 2009

The End Of The Beginning - Day 1

And after I saw
The colours of the world
And it seemed
That once again
The light had shone on hope

I could even laugh
At the darkness
Which I can place behind me

And although
There are still
Mountains the climb

I know that you will always be
At the top of them
Waiting

Tuesday, 17 November 2009

Homage to Jane Eyre

I understand that
There is something
That shows the truth
To those who seek it

There was a time
Where my eyes
Were too scared
To look inside
And then
I sought a mirror
The fake shine
Shows back
What could not possibly be mine


And then I did lack
The sense to realise
That outsides never do suffice
But then it seemed
I became so withdrawn
Within myself
That could not regain
An utterance of hope
From the deepest fear
Of what lies
Inside.

In both places
At both times
I thought
That perhaps
Only a mere passing
Moment of powerless
Sincerity. This
Insignificant harsh
Charcoal blackened
Self.
Could be seen.

And although I have searched
Amongst every fleeting dream
Every slowly fading memory of a smile
I simply cannot unlearn
What I have learnt.

That in the mirror of your eyes
Just maybe
I could be beautiful.

But it seems I will never know
Your eyes forever closed
Not because you live no more.
But for love I can no longer show
For I am dead to you, I am sure.

-----------

But when the winds
Have stripped us of our leaves
And we are free of lies
Are we the same people
We used to be
And if so
Would our love still die?

2 minutes

Would never be enough
To tell you
The full truth
Of how you are my life

Time will limit
The tears
I must admit
But I would rather
Be in full sorrow
Than staying silent
Throughout
Black and white years

And I must not lie
I do miss you
But that is time long passed
Years long ago
I must now
Place aside
The unsent words
And begin anew
Until I find myself
Locked within your arms
Once more

Monday, 16 November 2009

Storm

But these rays of happiness
Cannot last for long.

I thought perhaps
I had built a shelter
From myself

But in my foolish hope
I built no walls.
But somehow,
They are still falling down.

There is nowhere
Left to hide
From the truth.
From myself.

I cower
In the vain trust
That maybe
I can dream
Back to my past
I prefer
Hollow lies
To this deep truth.

How could I
Have thought
That it could be so simple
The real traitors
Are those within
Not those who told me
Oh so long ago
That things would change.

Can I again
Pick up the pieces
Of a heart broken
That when put together
It only resembles
A broken soul?


Sunday, 15 November 2009

Beyond

And when it seems
That all around has fallen
And I am made to break
I look into myself
And find a truth
Which I can hold on to

Hope is closer
To my eyes
It shines through my tears
A star in my sky

The leaves have
Turned to dust
And yet
It seems
From them
Arises a new form
Of life

With pain, of course
And suffering
But still there

I may have been dishonest
When I talked of ashes
I think, maybe
That with the right star
Even from the
Most blackened of hearts
Beauty can rise

And I am so glad
That I have found my star.

You.

Tuesday, 10 November 2009

Yours

Every word
Is hope.

I lied when I said
I could not love.
You have changed
My all.

I thought
Always, I would be
Alone in the rain

But now
I am sure
That there will be
Someone else
There for me

When you smile
It seems
Like I am whole.
Broken pieces
Mended by your touch.

The nights may be coming faster.
But there is more light
In my life.
Than there ever was.

And it is still raining.
But now.
I can feel your hand on mine.
And I am cold no more.
And I know
We will get through this.
Together.

Promises

I waited.

On paper I drew a heart
And filled it with love
I placed it, for safekeeping
Into a glass bottle
And closed it.
Nothing could get in.
Or out.

But then it was time
For me to throw you out
Into the sea
Where you could be free

You opened up there
And my heart drifted away
You became who you are
And it seems you may stay


But yet I waited
On the same coast
For the same bottle
To return to me

Even then
When you did
My heart was gone
Torn into pieces
By the truth

To me you were empty.
But I knew.
You were filled with truth.
The one thing
That even our love
Could never change

Monday, 9 November 2009

Autumn

Well I cannot forget
My eyes away from this time
Hoping the tears
Will make me blind
From the lies

I am bound to your words
Like a snake to its skin
Until you shed me
Useless once more.

---------------------------

I can't forget this feeling. I sit alone in my room, and I wonder why. I don't even know what to think about. A prisoner in my own home. Well. Maybe not exactly.
Mum says I should go out. But I can't. I look in the mirror. And I feel sick.
She says nothing's wrong with me. Then why does everyone make it seem like there is?
Because Im fat. I can't wear those skimpy shorts. Or those tight jeans. Or those really expensive hollister bikinsis. Or that really nice dress. I can't even talk to people anymore, because I know, whatever I say, they're just thinking one thing.
I thought. Perhaps. That mark, was different. He said that I was beautiful. It was the first time anyone had said that to me, after dad died. I really felt like I was in love with him.
I mean, I was 17, 5 foot 6, and 11 stone.
He said that I had curves. He said I was a real girl, not one of those "plastic breakables" on tv and stuff. I even introduced him to mum, and she was really happy for me, yknow? I felt like, someone actually gave a shit.
I'm still 17, 5 foot 6, and 11 stone. I'm not any prettier, or skinnier. But right now, I feel smaller than I ever had. As I said, I don't want to leave the house anymore.
You see, there was this night, where it was mark's birthday, and well, you know, I was obviously invited, as we were, together then. It was a great night. People actually called me pretty. Which is odd, cos you know, I'm like a size 16 and stuff. Even katie, said I looked bearable. I wish I looked like her. only 8 stone, and 5'9. Shes so pretty. I wish I could be as pretty as anyone at the party that night.
After it was over, and we were all a bit tipsy, and people slowly started going home. I had never spent the night with mark before. Well, you know, me and him had sex, for the first time. I don't remember it much, but I know it was amazing. And he made me feel so special.
Well. I thought it was the first time.
It turns out. It was a lie. He was a lie. A ploy. Just to prove to his stupid skinny good looking friends that he could get me to lose my virginity to a bigoted cunt like him.
3 months of happiness destroyed by a single thing:
The truth.

That no-one will ever love me.

And I know it's true, and to top it off. He's told all his mates. And looks like katie promised to shag him if he could "bring himself to tolerate" me.
Well. I can't tolerate myself, let alone anyone else.
So I
---------------------
I want to be a bird
Walk to the window
I cannot forget
Open it
And fly away

But I am not a bird
I am who I am.
And although I cannot fly
I would die
To be with you.


November

The harsh cold
Makes me hold myself.
For it seems no-one else will.

I pull down the blinds
On the outside
But still
Through the tiny gaps
I feel the pain
For nothing is ever truly locked away

The lights may be dimmed
But I still see clearly
What I cannot do

Like a bird without wings
I fall
Like a heart without a soul
As if I did not know love at all
Without you
I am a spark
That can only ignite more lies
About us


Sunday, 8 November 2009

Lack

When I cannot see so clearly
What separates us seems to dissapear

I could reach out
And hold your hand
In the darkness
Like any other

There is a wall of tears
Between you and I
A river that we both have cried
Me for you.
And you for your fears

But in the darkness.
No-one can see who you are.
So do not be afraid.

In the cold air.
I could hold you
Away from warm windows
Where the wind blows
Stripping away any slight
Possibility of hope
That may appear
Without it can you cope?

You say so
But the tears still flow
And your heart says no
To me and I would go
If only I could know
What would become of you
Or what would become of me too.

The rain begins to fall
And I feel it
Harsh truth on my skin
I cannot hide underneath
Layers of lies

The days are shorter now
And I can only think of you
But when I do
I am shadows.
Of something better.
Something I can never be.

Thursday, 5 November 2009

In The Air

But then
I can feel the glass breaking
And all of the misery
I tried so hard to keep outside

That I hoped would maybe
Disappear with time
Is here with me.

And even though I try
To escape
I already know it has won
It tears down the silence
In a storm of suffocation
Where nothing is said

And through gritted teeth
I must smile at the seemingly
Beautiful chaos
Because the cracks in the ground
Will soon open up
And I will fall into them
For rather falling
Then having to get up again

Should

It is raining.
Every small, stupid raindrop
Shatters on my window

The running in the wet grass
Free, no-one to stop us
For we know
Our hope will always protect us

I open it.
I feel them burst against my skin
One million stories waiting to be retold

Stuck waiting for a train
That will never fly me home
For only ashes can rise from ashes.

Always spoken to
And yet never heard.

Liquid loss.
As soon
As the sun returns

It seems like
There was never any rain at all

I see you reflected in the flawed puddles
Slowly fading away.

Your Leaf

When I was alone
In the darkness of my truth
And my comforting words
Scratched into the walls
Were closing in on me

I could feel my hope
Being pushed aside
By the shadow of a feeling
Returning

And these small and silent sentences
I cannot retrieve
From the ghosts of my future
Shining in your eyes

But now
The lights are out
And in darkness once more
The walls are wiped clean
A fresh coat of purity
I must try not to damage

I just want to let you know
That I am by your side
Wherever you go
And though the past has died
I still believe in you so

Saturday, 31 October 2009

Halloween Hopes - 2

They do not knock
For they know I have nothing
To give

I wish I could once again
Take refuge behind such fronts

I light a firework
And it speeds off
Into space
Freedom unlimited
I was that bright once
But now slowly fading
And dropping
Back into cold reality

The costumes are bright
Coloured
I wish I could see through
These curtains of appearance
But it is probably too late.
For I.

The ringing bell
Again, they try
Without knowing
To convince me
That I can please

But I wish to turn
Out the glimmer of hope
And watch myself in the darkened room
No need for a mask
To be terrified.

I open the door anyway
One last chance
And I am greeted
By someone
Whom I think
I want to know
Just maybe
Behind the mask.

Halloween Hopes - 1

When the fireworks remain unseen
In the pitch blackness of our hearts
And I wear a mask
To hide my face

I walk to doors unknown
And ask for happiness
In small quantities
The only place I can
Gain it from

But slowly
As time goes by
More and more of the doors
Close on me

And even the light
Shining through4
The glass

Fades

I can no longer
Find my way home
No matter
I could not call it that anyway

One more door.
One last chance
But is there any point?

Though I wait
And I hope
For one
To take off my mask
And make me realise
That I do not need the costume
To have happiness
With them

Friday, 30 October 2009

I dream

I am tired
Of being tired.
The exhaustion
Brought on by
The constant waiting

Behind the glass
The rain slowly
Runs down
And the outside
In small circles
Shines

I follow with my finger
Finding a spot
A place
Where I can fit in

The raindrop shatters
One million dreams
Are too small
To be recognised
By you

Wednesday, 28 October 2009

To Believe

For I cannot see the light
When it is from another's star
It seems only to threaten
My smalll candle
The flame wavering
Slowly lessening

The sky is bright tonight
The reflections of my tears
Are in your heart's window
A mirror that is only ever
One sided.

Time is mocking me
I can feel the seconds
Going by
One step closer
To being further away
From the only one
Who makes me shine.

Tuesday, 27 October 2009

Still Standing

For if I were to understand
Why these black roses
Flow from your lips

I would have long ago
Been able to
Let go of my hope
Like a dying echo
Of what could have been
So beautiful

But it seems
Like life is not kind.
Once again
My frail smiles
Are shattered by words
Which to you
Can only ever be words

But I think
When you speak
Such utter beauty
Fills the silence
And I feel
That this dying voice
Can sing once more

Eclipse

This painful sweetness
That lurks inside of me
I must try to keep hidden

From everything
I thought
Would never happen to me.
I never thought
I would understand
The way in which
A heart can long
For another
So much

I define bittersweet
These feelings are thrown
Upon with such sleek speed
That it seems I am too confused
To function

Let me for one last time
Touch the frozen pearls
And rise out of the frozen sea
Into what warmth
Would have been.
If I could held you.

I swear now
That I would tear apart
This world

Just to have a chance
Of being in yours.

Monday, 26 October 2009

For if I could tame
The wild flowers
And the numbing hurt
Which this bleak world
Cannot endure

Then I swear to you
That if I could I
Would be sure

But inside a rivers flow
I know not where to go
For I have no meaning
Nor direction

I can only hope
That I will reach
The open spaces
Which I can only dream of

This deadened air
Is taking its time.
I can breathe in
The ash of sorrow
And yet exhale yet only more
For if I could stop loving you
I would. I am sure.

Nature

It was meant to be sunny today.
But as always. The clouds
Took away the light
Until I could only see
The outlines

What is inside did
Not matter to me.
For without this
Hope, I could not see it.

The trees were
Standing strong
Through the storm
Though I am
Easily
Broken

A slight breeze
Your touch on my lip
And I am gone

Monday, 19 October 2009

Don't Forget

These sweet lies
Will do nothing more
Than break the thin layer of ice
Which stops me looking in your eyes

My life is sacrifice
Never accepted
Yet always offered

I wish to touch your face
And I would turn back time
To make you mine
But the louder I shout
The farther away you run

And only with caressing whispers
Can I be heard

Though I can feel
It slipping
Through my fingers
Like a memory

Wednesday, 14 October 2009

Acceptance

I am forever lost
Within your memories

I can hear in the background
The unfinished melodies
The words to which
Are half said
And half not
In my head

But in yours
There are roses and plumes
Of what is yet to come

Not fading shadows
Or a dying light.

I miss the stop
I don't know how
To get off anyway

And yet when
Ten thousands smiles
Are thrust into my eyes
I can feel ten thousand
Balloons bursting
With the realisation
That none of them are mine.

And for you know "thats nice"
Is only an inch of the years
Where I have been forced
To colour in the spaces
Where you could have been
And tolerate the races
Which people get in

Though nothing
Will be as colourful as you are

I want to steal the essence
Of the rainbow
And force it within me
Maybe then I can
Feel again
The blessings
That such fearful joy
Brought me

Though I can only ever
Think
I could never dare to even
Try, to close my eyes
Blink for one second
Because if I do
I fear
In the shedding of one single tear
My bitterness will appear

And you
With your mirror eyes
And your mirror heart

I only wish
I could tell you
But I can't.



Friday, 9 October 2009

Touch

My imperfect hands
Will never be fit to hold yours.

Time will create a wall
And I can see you
But the other side
Is empty mirrors

My voice is an echo
In a cave
Where I am love's prisoner

Where there is nothing.

But I promised myself
I would reach down
Upon the fallen autumn leaves
And I would watch
Them ride the wind

They would have another chance
To escape on silver wings
As yours have been darkened
By the mistakes of which
You think are corrections

I wish to be
A cold and frosty
Remnant
Which you hold in your hands

The closest to your heart
That I will ever get.

Blow me away
As I know
If I stay

I will tear down reality
I will burn down the truth
For with it, I swear I cannot be
If there is only me
And not you.

Useless

I cry
The icy rain
Down
My burning face
I can see
The tension in your eyes
As mine are flooded
With rivers of the past

I let all the memories
Free
Where they deserve to be
Not kept hidden
Inside my mind
Where you'll also find
Why I lied

I keep replaying
But nothing is ever like the
First time

The track keeps skipping
Through all of my moments
I gave you more of me
Than I thought I had

So without you now
I am empty, and
This way I will stay.
I owe to the world a smile
A laugh

But only shadows I give away

You cannot see my scars
But I can feel them
Inside my mind
Every day of my life
I can feel the wasted past
And I can never forget

Every second
With you in my sight
Makes the flame
I thought was dead forever
Awaken
From the ashes
Of a ruined soul

I am constantly in
And out of flux
The nights and days
Are all one emotion
Now

I realise

No matter how many halves you give me
I can never be whole.

Wednesday, 7 October 2009

Memories

If I reach deep down
In to the ashes of my diarys
And pull out a fistful
Of memories

I can assure you
Your name will be written
On every fading moment

My eyes may forget
But my heart cannot

I will dive into the blackness
Of lies long ago said
And hope, long ago dead
Just to cling on to these
Moments

Where I finally had you.

I know today
That I will once again
Lose to the wonderful facts
And although ignorance is bliss
I tell you this

You sing to me in the birdsong
And you write to me in the books
I can hear your silence
When I wish for words

When they appear
In my half hidden mind
I write
But the letters
Create the same order

And all I see is one.

Siren Song

I hold gentle warmth in my hands
It's frail scent lingers on your touch
As I shiver with your loss

I remember when the
Eyes of you and I
could see past the crystal glass

I would run to our memory
If it were possible
But the theme of the truth
Will never let me go
He holds me tight

And however many times
I must scream
To him
Everything is sweet solitude

My siren song
Though luring away
All forms of hope
From this desolate island
Which I stand on

Tuesday, 6 October 2009

Tears

Everything little word
Is a runaway paper aeroplane
Flying on chance

I remember the times
When I used to sit
On the benches
And not have to stare
Into the distance
To distract myself
From the cold

Where I always had
The truth that I could
Borrow your warmth

The skies are grey now
And as winter arrives
From the dreary depths of
The past

I must soon envisage
The trust I once had
In chance
And assume it to be useful

For my hope has flown away
From my icy soul
To a warmer place

It seeks you, or
So my softly spoken pain
Shall live on
In stormy silence

But I tell you now
I whisper this
Into your arms

If you wish to find me
Once I am lost in hopelessness
Then first
Realise this
You must find my heart
Hiding from your flames




Thursday, 1 October 2009

Caged Bird

Everything always happens
At the wrong time.

My life
Is a withered tree
On the edge
Of a desolate shore
I wait to be found
But I cannot be rescued
For I am rooted
To the ancient ground

My love
A bird
Flown far away
Though once perched
On my arm
Has flown away to
Follow your hand
Into the distance

My happiness
A single ashen tear
Drawn to the ground
By the fear of truth
My kindness
Returns to mock me
From a place where I
Cannot reach

My feelings
Are alike
To a single
Grain of sand
Lost in utter uselessness
In an ocean of pain

If only the shards of lies were not
So crystal clear
And if the mirror of truths
Was not so unsure
Maybe for once a smile would be near
And maybe for once
Just one day
Would be pure.
I could

When all the time
In the world seems to become
A simple number
And the wounds do not heal
I realise I cannot count

And all the comfort in the world
Does not amount to the comfort
Which your touch brings

The chiming bells
Sing of your departure from me
And I sound the scorns of sorrows past
And this time the memories go so fast

You can never rely on a ghost
Of emotion

I can't run away
From the missed opportunities
That led to myself
Being separated and yet still
So very connected to your being

They say that
Everything is always revealed
In the end

Then why not show me why not
Rather than suffer the wait
Which you create

Life goes by
I can feel it drawing me in
But I want to wait for you
So we can live together

Tuesday, 29 September 2009

No-One

This story will never have an end.

I will laugh, smile, and pretend
That things will be OK, and another day
I shall leap into the air with apparent
Joy and nothing will become of the
Tears I bled last night

For if noone is there to hear you screaming
Do you make a noise?

The days will go and nights will
Pass and I sit upon the windowsill
As I try to imagine how very hard
It must be to make a start
On such vile reality
And yet old on and not fall outside

For if noone is there to see you crumble
Do you feel pain?

I take the sadness in my stride
And I can feel the tears I've cried
And tried to take my own side
But I cannot.

For if the entire world
Were to read this today
But you did not
I would die away
And rather be forgot

For if all the people
That have loved and lost
Knew me in such a way
They would not know
How I possible feel
For I love, and yet I lose
Everyday.

Secrecy

The letters which I will never send
Will be waiting to be read
By someone who cannot understand
My language

The songs I will never sing
Are waiting to be heard
By someone deaf to the mourning
Of something alive
Yet so far away
It may as well be gone forever

This time I tell myself
That I shall be strong
And hold on

But when everything is taken
Away from me
What can I hold on to

The past is slowly escaping
My eyes are slowly

I close the thought of it

And I close the diaries
Of someone who will never
Be understood by anyone

Apart from
Someone who will never want to read them.

Youlogy

I wish I could hear again
The once softness of your voice
With these unworthy ears

The invisible glass.

The words in black and white
Upon my tongue
Spew colour when you appear
The ghost who I wish will never
Cease to haunt me

Your eyes shine
And it begins once again
The rush of brightness
And then I put the photo
Down again

My screams lament
For the past
Which we know
Can never return to us

I wish to fall now
Through the clouds
Back onto my silence
And redeem myself
By crying into the pillow
Where your head once lay
Before you died to me.


Monday, 28 September 2009

Genesis

I only know
That you

Are what keeps me together
And you make me fall apart

This life is so inclined
To leave me behind
Without your love

If I were to decline
The past and take it
With me to your door

Would you see me anymore
Or just the one I used to be
Held by nothing always free
For now my fear
Of
What you'd think of me

Makes me want to lock
The walls upon my heart
And steal the souls
And make a start

On a new life where I would not be
Anywhere near you

But sometimes I feel like
Our roads will always collide
And I am the moon
Always cast in shadow
Reflecting your light
Upon my life

And if I could be
Anything
Anyone
Something to make you
See how much you mean to me

I would shed myself
Upon your lies
And we'd live together
In sacrifice

Book

Oh how many nights I cried
For the deepness of the hurt
And the butterflies slowly stopped and tried
And then the pages became slurred

I can only read what has been written
And why do you speak in tongues
For the mouth that has been bitten
Can never speak no more

My path is still winding
Up the mountains far away
I cut the shortest route
And the lines become blurred

Sunday, 27 September 2009

A Break From Writing...


Ok fine, I admit it. I didn't religiously follow the sheet music, because a) I didn't have it near me, and b) I always like to put a bit of myself in the music I play.

Too Far Away

OK then, this is it
For time shall become hope
And the second hand shall stop

And so shall my heart

I break through
The past and try to
Redeem my excuses

But the point is still standing
Whilst I fall to the floor
I fail once more

Help me find the door

The way that will guide me
Away from this grey and then
I will be able to breathe
Another day
But for now I must keep
Inside my desires

I want this page
To turn once more

And for once for it not
To be blank followed by
Words I cannot understand

Hold my heart by the hand
And take me on an adventure

One I will never forget
But one I can only ever

Dream Of

Three.

Dear Diary
I'll try and be smiley from now on, k! I have so much coursework as well, I mean, why did I take science AND maths! No free time at all this weekend. Not like I would do anything with it, but well, the fact that it's there would help a little bit, y'know.
But like, some people are doing like quadruple maths, and they have less work than me. My mum always tells me I work too much, which is really weird, because apparently other rents tell their kids to work more. Is it so wrong to like work sometimes?
I mean, I would rather not bisect with a compass, but what choice do I have. Anyway, we have a cool day out with my bio class to collect insects and stuff on Wednesday! I'm really excited, I've got my whole coach music video playlist ready!
I don't really like little insecty watery things though, they're a bit icky though. We have to examine them later though. Which I suppose is better than just looking at them and assuming, I mean, sure, they aren't really like us, but we cant just treat them like shit because of it! Our bio teachers quite nice though, he actually knows my name! I mean, it really isnt that hard,
M-A-T-T.
It isn't even foreign. Well, its short for Matzycia, but still! I mean, just take away the last bit, and say the first thing that comes into your head. Jesus, people do it with other things, but not with names.
I finished my history essay last night though. I like history, I can really get into it,cos you know, I know it's already happened, and there's nothing to worry about, because its not something that's like variable. It's always there, and always will be.

But I wish sometimes

That they would look behind the fringe
And deep into my eyes
And see what lies deep inside
And see through all of the lies

The blades will reflect away
The light
Which I try so hard to hide
From

My dear diary
As much as I love
Being the one who's being led
Away from all the pain

I wish I could say all
Of this
To someone I could call a friend
Instead


Friday, 25 September 2009

Two.

Always
I always get too far away from the garden
And now msn has bloody d/ced. I was having a real important convo aswell, Izzy was just telling me about her Jess and Alec got together at Laila's rave, which was shit of course, because its Laila, and her parents are like, well asian, and nearly caught us.
But still.
"Ms. Sanderson.."
"Umm...I, I was just-"
"Daydreaming eh. Only dreams Ms Sanderson, remember that."
"Yes Mrs Suella"

Fucking bitch, she always picks on ME, I swear! I can't DO french OK,all that Je ai, and tu suis crap, I dont understand, I mean, I don't see why there are two ways of "being"something, surely thats just a pile of bullcrap!
I have PE 4th though, which is OK, as I finally get to see Addie failing at the 800 metres. I mean, she looks like a balloon on legs. She actually asked out Ollie Grzybowksi. I mean, OLLIE. I thought she was asking him for some food or something. I mean, she's always "ill", and she sits next to him in form, and he's always helping her get up cos she's weak apparently.

It's not his fault she can't even stand up on those two fat logs she dares to call legs. She dared to come to prom last year in a dress. I mean, her, female, is that a JOKE! And sure, I made her cry, But I only said she looked like Susan Boyle in the finals of BGT, which she did for god'ssakes!! She was fucking prom queen aswell. She isn't even the right gender I swear!

And anyway
"oioi, did you hear that Bella tried to get off with Ollie last night?"
"What dya say Laila Floprav--Oh, I mean fallopian?"
Yeah that's right skank. Turn and walk away. Everyone, and I mean everyone, even GUYS try to get off with Ollie. That's how beautiful he is. And then you have that Laila whatever her fucking last name is talking about him as if he's some sorta mortal. He IS God, I swear. Woahh, talk of the fit devil and so he app-
"Get this right. That fat whore Addie actually asked me out. I mean, I already help her get off her massive ass anyway, but this, you shoulda seen the look on her morbidly obese face, Oh, hey Jenna-"
He said hi, to ME.
"I know right, Addie is just SO ugly. I mean it's like cheryl cole was morphed with an amo--amee--ameeba!"
"Haha, good one Jenna"
He laughed, at my joke.
"I mean, she's nearly as big as our solar system times the mass of her parents!"
Oh god, they're all laughing.
"Maybe Jenna, you could hang around with us at lunch, you're a funny gal"
Oh gods yes.

Shit, I'm late for games.
"Sure Ollie, see you soon!"

Why isnt that fat bitch here! Who am I gonna make fun of now! What if Ollie doesn't want me anymore?
"Misss...where's Addie?"
"She's not in."
Ms Walkers always smiling, why not now?
"When IS she coming in?"
"Oh Jenna, I'm so sorry, but Addie passed away last night of pancreatic cancer"

When the world is a place
Where I can be
The good or the bad

I will only see
How much pain
And suffering
Will carry on in my mind
After the ones I am cruel to leave

And I
The true fatty,
Am left behind


One

"For god's sake Jack, can't you just jump over it!"
"Maybe if you decided not to rip my fucking shirt I would, but I'm not going to let it get any more messed up, I mean, for fu-"
"So you would rather stay here and look good. Then finally get away?"
"You, know that's not how I feel, it's just, imagine what Joe would think if-"
"Do you know what Jack, piss off. I'll go without you, dya hear!"

The wind is mourning the death of something that was never alive. The sky, bland, tasteless. One could taste the bitterness of departure in the stale poignant air. The grass is dry. And Jack knows.

"Listen, do you think maybe, I should just stay?"
"What the hell Jack. What the hell. Are you shitting me, after ALL this time, you just want to -"
"It isn't that easy-"
"JUST GO AND FUCK JOE, WHY DON'T YOU!!"

It's hard to choose a path sometimes. And the fence seemed to loom higher over Jack and his friend. As the clouds were lowered by the fallen angels in the heavens below. Puppets controlled from below.

"Fine."
"What?!"
"I said fine. You can run away to fucking wherever you want to. But I'm staying here"
"Living the lie, but you PROMISED Jack, you PROMISED we would do this together, you PR-"
"I can't leave Jo-"
"SHE HATES YOU! AND SHE HATES ME, AND ALL SHE WANTS JACK, ALL SHE WANTS IS TO MAKE SURE THAT YOU DONT' L-"

Tears rain from her eyes.

"Shut up. Just go."

The words are acid from the fountain. They take over all pureness in their path. It seems time has stopped. And with all this, Jack says his final words to her.

"I would rather live a lie
Then die
With an essence of the pain
Which loneliness will bring
If I do sing
My lament for the past
And so these are my last:

Be what I could never be
And wipe away your tears
For with emotion one can never see
What shall come in future years"

I Kinda Get Pissed Off After The 110th Time This Happens

For when others have found their one over two
I am still looking for one half of you
And when others have been where I want to see
I realise that you will never see me

When I am waiting, and the sun shines no more
Though I can see your windows, there is no door
When I miss-place, my time, my life
And I feel like a broken heart in outer space

Floating away from my other one over two
Won over you
My dreams will have to

Do what others so
I dont intoxicate
I rate
With eyes as sharp as grecian plates
Of armour to protect me
Though words will break free
And will be

Downfall of my hope
Is not something I can cope
Without you living is not life
And diamonds become stone once more

Stronger than any

I was always told to listen
To my heart

As time goes by
I begin to wonder if ever
The cradle of my joy
Will fall off the tree of eden

And when the sin will come over
And I shall be tempted so

For the apple's of my tree
Are nothing more than poison

On this day I know that
I will defeat the sun once more
But the skies shall soon become black
And myself will finally be me

I can feel the darkness
Where noone can see noone
And everyone is everyone

The lies which I will
Complete in this tiny segment
Of the pause

Are simply the truths
Which noone else
Will ever dare to say

Which is why I would rather listen to truth
Than my heart anyway.


1

When I am a flower
And the bees are all wasps
And I am lost in the shower
Of all things bright

When I am a bird
And the rest are all still
I will fly forever
And the light cannot take me

When my water
Is the river of emptiness
And five thousand years of rain
Will make it lack still

This is the face of flaws
And the skies are open
And the eyes are open
And their mouths are open
Screaming

What is the

I feel just like

I hide beneath my skin
Preparing my heart for the loss
Of identity

Many times
My eyes have been tired
But I must keep on looking

Help me run away from
This shadow
Of me

The words are all
Pieces of my soul
Waiting for someone
To finally understand
And bring back myself

10 times heavier

This is the corner
Of the page that says
Please turn over

A new leaf is what
Is needed here
So I'll be brief
And shed less tears

I point
To the point
And your face is clear

My doors are dead
And my walls I fear

Monday, 21 September 2009

When It Happens To You

When all the tears have been cried
And the understanding in my heart
Means
And the lies have all been lied
And what is left of mehdi has been
Torn apart

When there is no sign of pain
But inside there is the burning soul
And the perfect impurity
Strikes again
I wish to dig my heart a
Whole

When all that could have been lived anew
And the white innocence is stained with truth
The thought of you
Is all the excuse
I need

My hands are on the emptiness
The embrace of

Nothing is
Anymore.

My hope is flying away from me
The staying remnants
I keep locked within

If I were a rose
Then a violet would be you
Purple yet blue
Nothing I knew.

If I were a rose
I'd just like to say
I would change my colours
To be with you
Anyday



Sunday, 20 September 2009

Friday, 18 September 2009

One Year

It has been one year.
And somehow.
My laughter is louder now.

The autumn
Falling leaves
Falling tears
I felt colder
Than ever before

The winter
The ice
My heart
The darkness
Consumed me

The spring
The blossoms were poison
And the rain seemed like
It would never end

The summer
So many times I was tested

But I prevailed.

And I know now why
And I know
I will be cold no more.

For all the broken souls
This for you

Look backwards onto the white butterflies
Freedom

The broken rose
The cherished flowers

Will never leave your heart.

Look now upon your own beauty
Which someone will realise

And your glass half empty
Will be full at last

It has been one year
Since the sorrows of silence
And the beginning of the new

The empty CD cases
I need no longer
As I have my own song

We grow stronger for tomorrow
Though we can't stop the rain
We will win over our sorrows
And we live to hope again






Clouds

The colours are freely flowing
Through the trees and through the leaves
They paint a picture of what it is
To be in love

Higher and higher you fall into it
Until the smallest shade

The stars are
What they want to be

The time is
Just
Enough

This is what perfection can cause.

The small circles are in the distance
And slowly slowly they leave you
Alone
at last

Last year maybe so.
But not wanted this time.

One plus one plus one plus one
Eventually becomes two
And eventually
too much

The last of the first
And the second it ends
Is what you need

So look up
And see

Maybe colour isn't what you want to be

Grey
Is not in the rainbow.
But it's shades
Are all else.

Name

There are so many out there
This I know
Like beads of liquid happiness

A single strand of hope is needed

The ocean is a myth
And the sky is a lie
But what we could have
Can make us fly

This is not in the playbox
The shapes are always imperfect

But I know
That there will be one

The holding on is a rope
And the fall is ecstasy
I need the burn
Of what could be
And the face of it
Shall be victory

Though behind my smile
Lays the sadness
Of a neglected voice

Drowned out by the sorrows
Of your tears
And your fears

But

All I ever wanted
Is you
And together
We would bring the happiness together
And with our strand of hope
I will wipe away your tears
And your beauty shall shine away
Your fears

No matter what the future is.
I know.
Our sun will always shine.
Inside.

A new


Saturday, 12 September 2009

Autumn Leaves

The room is suddenly colder now
I lean back into the warmth of predictability
Like those nights long ago
Where travelling was a breeze between mountains

I want to undelete
The deleted messages

The doors are closed more so
Than ever before
The rain is scattering against the glass
I spread out on the cold floor

The dead leaves are falling away
From the life inside
And I reach out
But even with the softest touch
You'll be crushed






Friday, 11 September 2009

iLife

This is mine.
And yours truly.
My life is ruled
And yet unruly
This tale is told
And yet not true
Until I find
the truth with you.

These broken lines cannot confine
The flow of lies which you cannot hide
And you cannot be what you want to be
For I can see the truth has broken thee

Crawl into a cold cold space
The hole where your heart should be
And stay there forever, and yet once more
Forget about me so easily

I am here.
And yet I am gone.
The sun sets
On this winter sonne
And the sky is grey
And there is no day
Where I cannot remember
The winters of yours

I am the match to your candle
At once
Flare into life
And then die down
As you crush me

This getting too much.
Then how about a touch.
As the moons come flooding back
And the years melt into gold

Or so me
A blind lover
Is told.

Thoughts

When the window is too far away to close
I take the cold on my face
As I walk around the place
The sky is looking down on me
And I count the stars
Their names I have forgotten
Too many
Too many
The moon is grim
I take my hand
And block it out
Though I know it's there.
When the liar is the one who knows
I become the ears to their truths
For I am the fireplace on the winter night
Still
There
Waiting for someone to look into my heart.
This is the story of the ice cold
Finding the key to the age old
Secrets of shining armour
Only to realise the mistake
amour
And when I finally close the window
The breeze stops
And although I am warm
I can feel the cold of loneliness.

Courage

Full volume is never enough to block out the truth
The words are blades in the bathroom
Watching
Waiting

The ipod shuffles
Your feet edge closer away
I can hear it from your ears
I can see it in your tears
I can feel it in your breath

The green light is closer
To the zebra
You
Crossing

No grey areas
Black or white
You choose.

Wrong one
You lose.

Everything.

The murky floors hide
From you
Nothing you can be
Nothing can you be
You can be nothing

Tear out the words from your eyes
And face the true music

But tell me
Would you be yourself
Just for one day
Just for me.




Smallprint

When all is said and done
And the joys of life are next to none
And hope is burned by the morning sun
And home is a place which from you run
And the future seems too far ahead
And the wings are broken for you to spread
And the sky becomes a crimson red
And when your eyes are filled with tears
As you remember all those years
With the fears
And as liquid sorrow flies away
As my brushes away the pain
You will live to fight another day
And be happy you can feel hurt
Again.

Thursday, 3 September 2009

Run

It takes time
For anything to last.

You woulda thought
But noone does anymore.

Nothing is wrong.
And yet,
Nothing is right.

Is closeness an issue?
I don't know
How far
I am willing to go.

How much
I am willing
To sacrifice

My identity?
Or even worse
Who they want me to be.

If I am in a grey area.
Then I am red.
If I am on the floor.
Then I'm in my bed.
If I am in the sea.
Then birds swim with me.

I want it
How it's meant to be
I won't
Catch the first thing
That is thrown at me

As I said.
Time is nothing.
But love says
it is never too late.

Then please.
Forget.
So I can too.





Never Too Late

Time is nothing
When you are here.

I want the seconds back
If I had kept the label
That so many others put on you
Then I could refund
Return
Exchange

But I was foolish enough to take it off
And make you a person
Not part of people.

I shouldve realised
That there was no point
I shouldve realised
What was said
Is, and was
Always said for a reason

Second chances became third
And I became last
And place became nothing
Of importance to you.

I want it back now
The judge
I want you to know
That all the shit was true
And there was no you
Only a piece
Of the bigger picture
In which I was cut out
By an unfortunate truth
Of humanity

I still am cut out.
But I am willing
Once again
To be the victim
Of thousands of nights
Where alone and yet not
With you by my side
And as much as I
Will try to hate
My love for you
Tells me
It's never too late

Evidence

Let me take away one good thing
From all of this shit you've left me in.
Even if it's those crappy days
Where you didn't give a toss about
What I said
Or what I did
As long as I was there.

More for me than for you.

I would've lost it
All of what I thought I had left
Of my heart

But when people take pieces
Without saying
Soon you'll find that there's
Nothing left

Mehdinabox

You know when you're failing
When your life is leaving you behind
I want to burn my diaries
And start afresh

Where is the key to the cold red box
Mehdinabox?

Let me open it.
The first sonnets should be torn apart.
As it is what you did with my heart.
The black book.
My tax for you.
Pays for nothing.

The page.
Of happiness.
I cannot read the words
They fade in between the lines
Something you could never read

The leaf
With all the names
Of those who mean most
Let go Mehdi
And let it fly away.

Just keep the empty box.
Hold it close.

The memories are too much to handle
Give me a room
And I shall fill it with nothing
As it is what I do best.

But with you in that room.
The box is filled.
To the brim.
Not with the past.
But with now.
And for once.
I don't want it all to go away.


Personal

For my lies only.
I want to travel a million miles
Away from the printed sheets
Away from the ones I meet
Away from the people who make it feel
Like what is wrong is nothing right
And what is right
Is nothing wrong

I simply want a leaf from your book
I don't care what the others say
You'll be amazing anyway

Because I feel that I am lost
In your embrace forevermore
And what I say here
Is lost or ignored
By all but you

Decipher my words
And then perhaps
The numbers that are riddled around
Inside your head
Will lose themselves

And the sunshine will appear
For my lies only.


Power Empathy

How would you feel
If you were the one who you made cry
With your sandpaper heart?

My words are the knife into the truth
I keep your diary pages close
But your hate even closer

Scared to go to school today

The sharp comments cut
A hole in my honesty
Lies erupt

As dawn says
Dear fatty

If you want ugliness
Look in the mirror

I wanted to give you a smile
But your mouth is blackened with vile.

Take out your voice box
And be silent

All these insults
Everything is silly?

Understand?
No, neither do I.
I don't understand why we have to be this way.

Tuesday, 1 September 2009

Enrollment

The pencil sharpenings are thrown away
Little pieces of colour
Gone

They just seem too insignificant to remain
But if you piece them all together
Then you'll realise how beautiful they are

Alone
Nothing.

I want to dig my heels
Into someone's heart
And tie myself to their will.

The same old day
The old way
The mirror still mocks me
The writing on my wall
Painted over with things
New and shiny
They distract me for a while
Though I want to pick at it

So many coats of paint on the truth
I hope it stays hidden forever.

I should be smiling.
But half and nothing don't make a whole.
Unless it's one in my heart.
The eyes peer out from under
The floors
They take me by surprise
I fall so high
It feels like flying.

Flutter Byes.
Paper plane passes.
Flying pencil sharpenings.

Though I fail.
And I shall tell you why.
There are no A*s-Cs in love.




Wednesday, 26 August 2009

Tick Back Know

Come with me
And write in between the lines
And we shall see
That letters cannot confine
What shall honestly be
Which of course isn't mine

I write a letter
To the examiner
remark
remark

The answer always the same
The same lack of X
Pass or fail
I will nail
The words you write
To the wall
The love which I can't see
At all

Give me red pen
Let me tick
The fail

What I want to study
May not necessarily
Be
In the pool system
It may not fit
But bit by bit

The empty spaces
Shall be filled in
And the hidden memories
Shall flood the sins
And my stolen smiles
Shall run for miles
To try and escape
Set in stone files
Figures facts
Yes or no?
Truth is tax
Lies not woe
Hello ages ago
We won't show slow
Although
Inside the covers we will sew
The glow
Of thinking being low
But I bestow

Tick for youth
Tick for go
Cross for truth
Cross, to know






Tuesday, 25 August 2009

Naked

I am washed ashore
The lush forest of gold
Where tales of life
And love, were told

Beauty Galore.
The palm trees sway
Live another day
Truth
Never too far away

Inside the forest
Death and doom
Underneath the ocean
Hurt and gloom
Through the beauty
Heartbreak looms.


There will be a time
When I can finally ignore
The out and the first
And the see and the saw
There will be a time
Where I look inside before
The outside is mine
And then I'll be yours
There will be a time
Where I must be truthful or
Our all with wither
And we cannot be anymore
There will be a time
When I can explore
The beauty within
There will be a time
Where ugly beauty I endure
And in this house of hope
I shall close no doors
But of this I am sure
There will be a time
Where deepness is at the core
As when you fill me up with love
I shall be shallow no more

Friday, 21 August 2009

Sin Song

I wash away the sins
And with the blessings
I form myself anew
Lord forgive me
For loving you

I bathe holy
The golden cuts
Deep into me
Drink the water
Blessed

The robe is clean
I am not

The aisle
Shall break
With my hearts
Ache

I am on fire.
The pews applaud
Smile no more

Holy nothingness
Pretty words are what we are told
They take you away from me

The diamond on the ring
The circle no more
The greatness above
And we, are impure.



Flying Away

I cannot see through
The mirrored face
Your parents say
I am disgrace
Better be nice
Or lose your place

I cannot see through
The blank smile
Your friends say
You should run a mile
I am the blood
You are my nile

I cannot be
The nothing no more
The world says
Only pain is instore
For the ones who want
And take no more
Than what glory gives
And what truth washes ashore



Burning

I can see the shards
Of broken hearts
In your eyes
Never your own
Never your own

I can see the pain
Of broken lives
In your soul
Never your own
Never your own

Carry me home
Away from your truth
And I live in a house
Made of what's not

What I wanted?
Never your own
Never your own

Love

Thursday, 20 August 2009

The Meaning Of Life

There is always a purpose
So never feel useless
No matter who you are
No matter what you do
You are always here for a reason

I'm not talking about
Saving the planet
Discovering a cure
Creating beauty

Your reason
Is love

With love
You can save someones heart
From the deep shallows of loneliness
With love
You can cure all ailments
You can stop the pain
With love
Nothing is ugly
With love
Everyone is beautiful

Me,
My purpose?

I write these poems.
In the vain hope
That you will one day read them.
Everything is you.
Therefore
I am nothing.

I will never stop hoping
For I would rather be alone
Than with someone and just coping
And my heart turned to stone

Better late, than never
It could take years to be true
But I would wait forever
Love, to be beautiful
With you

Suicide Of The Heart

There will be a time
Where love seems far away
And in the dark cold of yourself
The ice shall take your heart
And the stone shall take your soul
But if you hold on
To your little piece of hope

There will be a day
Where the sun shall fail to shine
And in the loneliness of clouds
You feel so un-unique
Stuttering through the crowds
But if you forget the bleak
And hold on
To your little piece of hope

There will be a moment
When you feel like you cannot
Take anymore, and you wish
That you would've forgot
The things which are more
Important that what
The truth leaves behind
Rembants of a broken mind

There will
Always be me
A little piece of hope
By your side
And I swear I do love you
In all honesty
But if you wish to hope once more
Than we can never be