Where To

Please reflect on my end

And not my beginning

When I pass into the unknown.

See how far I’ve come

And where to I am going,

Not where my stories were once told.

Discord Nurses

Discord splits and digs deeper

until it takes root.

The family tree grows

to nurse rotten fruit.

Nothing but fake smiles.

Members hidden in disguise.

No one truly happy

Hearts decaying with flies.

Open Me

Animate me

Bring me to life

Open my curtains

Let in some light

Release me from darkness

From deep dark despair

Lessen depression

Show me you’re there

Please

Take me to places I’ve always needed to go

Stand with me against anyone who’s foe

Welcome my heart and understand all my needs

Believe in me, love for me, cherish me, please

Help me Persevere

Let the breeze whistle to me

To forewarn my doom

Let my magick shatter the storm

And signal me a tune

Keep me safe, keep me warm

Under the moonlight of the sky

Fire is roaming, disaster is coming

Help me persevere and survive

Your Invisible Fluke

It hurts to be your invisible fluke.

A title I took up the day I was born.

Not planned, not wanted, a dent to your life.

Something to hide from. Never mourned.

A bastard still has birthdays once a year.

Although they mean nothing to you.

It took a lifetime to look at myself and say,

“One day, I’ll mean something to somebody soon.”

Until The Next Nightfall

An Exchange

One night you have me

Opening me up and swallowing my sorrows

And next, I have you

Giving into your need

To engulf me whole

And find me

Until the next nightfall

I’m brave enough to find you

See As I Do

Give me empathy

I beg you to

Please understand

Why I do what I do

I live in a circle

Tortured to no end

You hold me closely

Aren’t willing to bend

Please twist your mind

And see as I do

I need you to get me

As I work to get you

Getting Nowhere

The morning wakes her

The mirror whispers foe

Her unfulfilled dreams mark her a fool

Hesitant for life

She sways with no bite

She follows, only meant for the rules

Safety in comfort

No betting on hands

She will get nowhere in time

Lost to the masses

Unless she understands

Critical thinking may save her life