7.19.2006

I Thought

i thought that
you were a friend,
that you would
be there to the end.
but now i realize
it did not good, just harm.
now i sob quietly
while blood roles down my arm.
its crimson beauty
a harsh outline
against my pale flesh.
nothing is fine.
i lie to everyone
when they ask
if i am ok.
i hide behind a smiling mask.
now a quick death
is all i hope for
for each beat of my heart
makes it hurt even more.
i trusted you
with all my life
with all my happiness
and all my strife.
but now i hope
to take my trust back,
before on it you can
make another attack,
and finally break through
to release the evil
behind the shield i put up.
i dont want it to fulfill
its true mission:
to turn me into a beast
that will force
me to feast
on the suffering i will cause
if it is allowed to grow
because it will
slowly overthrow
my good person
though i think
its all i deserve.
i

7.02.2006

Always Your Friend

As I sit here
And read what you write
I read your words
With a little fright
Because your poems
Are just…so….
Forgive me for this….
Just so EMO
You write of sadness
You write of pain
You write of love
That was held in vain
I don’t know why
You cannot see
What is all around, or are you afraid
Of what it might be?
We will always be there
We are your shield
We will retaliate swiftly
And never yield
We are always ready
To comfort and protect you
We are ready to help
All the way, through and through
To the end.
We are always here
So that you will not
Have any fear.