Monday, December 7, 2015


Silence builds an awful wreckage of a girl
It feeds on loneliness and creates a void
Gray shadows haunt and torment and torture
A girl is stricken and destroyed

There is no sound of laughter or happiness here
The tears are wiped away silently in a towel today
Sombre, melancholy moods decay the soul
It is futile to hope and dream and pray

Emptiness builds a home in this girl
In this girl, a child cries out loud
A deepening sea of loneliness consumes
And eats away at every connecting thread

Confusion feeds like a savage inside her,
Leaving nothing considered worthy remains
Destined to walk through life less ordinary
Alone, exiled, different and disdained.

Saturday, October 24, 2015


There is a war going on, 
in a very far away land. 
As the good and the evil, 
take the last stand. 
The evil have dark forces, 
to fight for their cause. 
But the good have the power, 
To destroy every shoddy 
As the dark forces march, 
straight out of hell. 
Will they crush the good? 
Only time will tell. 
Or will good triumph evil? 
as they take up this fight. 
Will light cut through darkness, 
like a candle at night? 
So who will you join? 
as you take the last stand. 
You must decide soon, 
For the worlds in your hands

Monday, October 19, 2015

The damp corner

There is a damp dark corner
at the back of my room,
it speaks to me
and says I'm coming to you

As I lie on my bed
in the curled position,
my eyes are closed
hoping and wishing.

Maybe that one day
my dreams will come true,
that I don't have to be here
so down and blue.

The corner keeps talking
about how I'm going to die,
all I can do
is lie there and cry.

As the corner gets closer
and takes me in,
my soul starts to burn
as so does my skin.

My bones shall lie there
turning to dust,
my bed surrounding
nothing but rust.