

Please believe meHow do I make you believe that I am yours When I run to the arms of another? But I am still yoursPlease believe me
When I feel lust in the kiss of another I am still yours
It may not feel like much It may not feel right But I am only yours
How do I make you see that they No matter what we do I am not theirs I am only yours


tear me downI watch the world change and evolve with sympathetic eyes. I must change too, I must evolve to live; But in my eyes, If you look deeper than my facade you will see me Unchanging. You will find The sadness That is supressed within my breaking heart. My home shattered. Your house built You dont see the pain you cause to us both. You choose death In what you call life Indifference Ignorance Tear down my world, Tear down our home With all your offspring to help And then Feed And feed Reap, Reap Youtear me down


Petals of TimeBlackened red roses in a glass stained vase stand motionless on my designed tile table. I am contemplating their demise, though their death was so long ago; I now see them in all their dead horror.Petals of Time
I tried to suspend their beauty but dust and cobwebs stilted their fagile petals
and the memories have long since faded with every spider that called them home
I know the memories are still there; hidden beneath the
layers of dust
I no longer need to hold on to these poor symbols of dead love and figments of times gone by, so why do they stand so innocent
Such beauty
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