Masterpiece

Under the dark blue starry night,
lays a beautiful masterpiece.

The prints of blue and black
crescents across the portrait.

It hangs alone in the silence of the night
waiting to see if the colors will ever fade.

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Red

All she saw was red,
as she fell in the dark blue sea.

They called out for her
but the sea’s calling was louder.

What have they done to me?
Her voice echoed into oblivion.

People Change, Memories Don’t.

I hate you for leaving me,
I hate you for not telling me why.

As the night darkened,
and the monsters under my bed increased
I saw you with them.

I am afraid, for the things you’ve done.
I am afraid, of who you’ve become.

Stop Caring

The darkness consumed me
as the tide grew high.

The darkness consumed me
playing away with my death.

But I STOPPED.

I stopped caring,
I stopped hoping.
And I stopped loving.

My Voice

How do I get these words to flow?

How do I bring these words to life?

Everything seems to be bottled up inside my head,

suffocating me by each passing moment.

It’s at the tip of my tongue,

the words you want to hear

but not the words I wish to say.

The Little Ballerina Girl

Little ballerina girl,
you are a toy.

You have to move,
the way he tells you to.
You have to smile,
even when you are in pain.

You have to perform,
it is your job.
You have to obey him,
without a sob.

Little ballerina girl,
you are a toy.

Dear Worthless One

Dear worthless one,
what a shame you are.
Your presence makes no impact on anyone,
and nor does you absence.

Mirrors can be shattered,
skin can be torn.
Only if she lets it all go,
only if she lets them feel.

Her anger,
will bring kingdoms apart.
Her reign of terror,
will devastate the rest of the world.