2015-01-01-19-13-39_poetryx World Divided I sit here alone waiting on the edge harsh reality

The way to a man’s heart Is through his stomach Or so the saying goes But things are seldom So simple as that

There’s a hollow place Where your heart belongs Its vacuous emptiness Drains all compassion Consumes without satiation

For an instant I touched it Greatness was upon me I wonder Do you know it?

The battle rages on Leaves me weary Restless and weak But at This moment

I have been proud I have considered myself wise I have thought that I was Far above The failures of others

It has never changed My heart’s inclination. I am still drawn to you. Having known you I cannot see you

2014-12-29-22-53-36_poetryx choose each moment how to act what to say

Everyone thinks they know what is best. The path they have chosen Must fit all. Knowledge of Right and wrong

All the spaces between. All the things left unsaid. They are like the air packed into a vanilla milkshake

Never again Will I be the means Used to deal my love an injury Never again

Can you Unravel the lies You tell yourself To make it through Your uneasy