My most recent poetry

Weak

I'm only a picture, but not something to stare at
Anger inside, but no need to look back
Fire in my eyes, but not my time to attack
Moving to fast, bound to come off track

Pain becomes rage, it might be bad for your health
No need to hate me, I all ready hate myself
Like a brick you'll break, another trophy on my shelf
Test me, push me, shadow me, I'm stealth

A letter I'll write, with no regret when it is sent
Lion locked in her cage, my bars are bent
Piercing words, seeming alive with no repent
Locked away, the scream creates a slight dent

An open wound, with no salt inside
Creating my own laws, that I won't abide
War within, moves around with nowhere to hide
Stored away in my mind, but I will not confide

I have nothing to say, no words to speak
Thinking of a problem, but the sound will not leak
Dragging it through my mind, leaving a mental streak
Controlling myself, will keep me from being weak

True

People speak of fate

and meetings of chance.

Finding of soul mates

and love at first glance.

Alignment of planets

Shooting stars up above.

Fullness of the moon

and pairs of white doves.

I've never taken stock

in these symbols and signs.

But having met you

proved I'd been blind.

Poets write of hearts

eternal devotion.

Flames of desire

and new found emotion.

Love ever lasting

a lifetime of bliss.

Heaven here on Earth

the passion of a kiss.

I've never found valid

these words foolishly penned.

Then you graced my presence

and proved me wrong again.

Singers sing of heartache

and the one that got away.

Internal emptiness

pain that still remains.

Missed opportunities

the hollowness of night.

Paths that never cross

timing that wasn't right.

I never dreamed those songs

could ever ring so true.

Until I thought of life

without ever knowing you

The music understand me

I feel alone and scared,
My past haunts me every day,
But music understands me.
I cry when I'm alone,
Because I want to die at times,
But music understands me.
I may be smiling on the outside,
But I'm crying on the inside,
And the music understands me.
With all that I have been through,
I'm surprised that I'm still sane,
And the music understands me.
Nothing seems to ease my pain,
So I'm forced to cover it, and live in vain.
But music understands me.
Sometimes I can't,
And I get overcome,
But music understands me.
I like the pain but usually I am in control,
And I love the rain,
Because it's good to cry in,
But I never have to cry with music,
Because  music understands me

Love

Close your eyes and think of me

Close your eyes and try to see

Our hearts together and what could be

Our love forever as destiny