Homecoming

I am staring down at broken glass, as tears of sadness begins to draw down my face. While trying to blank out fondest memories so, I do not have to cry anymore. I know I should cry tear's of joy knowing, you're no longer suffering. But my heart is solemnly weakened of pain. As the harder my heart fills with pain, I begin to shed more and more tears. Countless doves fulfill the sky, as in heavenly sent filters the room. These tears of sadness I will never forget. I will and forever withhold a place in my heart, and that I will never ever forget. Note: This Poem is dedicated to my fur baby nephew "Frodo", who had passed away in May of 2012. May his soul be at peace, I miss you dearly.

Sister 2 Sister

  Ten years of separation at heart, and we really haven't gotten to know one another. And it's really tearing this heart apart, as we grow older, miles and miles apart. I'm looking forward to making this journey, so we can know each other. This is between you and me: sister 2 sisters. 

Gone to soon

I do not want to break your heart with shattered clouds as they fill the sky with gray, and paper airplanes that won't a send into the sky. While different color butterflies cascade throughout the air, as rainbows abrupt over the oceanic. So, lets spread our wings and soar while we up float into the heavenly skies, as we are surround with angelical harmony. White feathers flutter from the skies, as our angels song bring us home. Shattered tears fall down everyone faces to, see their world come crashing down in front of them. We all begin to feel the pain as people close to us begin to grieve, While they watch written messages in glass bottles a sail. As they pray for their messages to reach up into heaven. Note: This poem is dedicated to victims of 9-11-01

All in my head

I am beginning to lose control seeing shadows up upon my wall. I feel like I am beginning to hallucinate please don't send me to, a psych war it's all in my head "Really". Sounds of pitter patter trampling down my hall, I took a look and saw nothing at all. Holding my hands to my head as I begin to shake. I must be going crazy but, please do not send me away at least not today. It's just really all in my head.

Bonnie and Clyde

  You are my quiet before the storm. I am your thunder, as it rain. Listening to our heart beat side by side, sitting out on a park bench, while we allow our hands to collide. You are my sweet harmony to this song, that's playing in my head. I'm your Bonnie and you are my Clyde. we will forever be stuck side by side,  while roaming the court-yard, shackled with chains. I will forever be your Bonnie and you will forever be my Clyde.