Sleep Please

Sleep soundly little one

As you wait for the sun

There is no cause for alarm

Everything in fine

No need to whine

I hate that

The irritating sound

That drives me to the ground

Just sleep, will you

I need to sleep as well

But obviously you cannot tell

Because you keep yelling

Screaming

But do not continue with your dreaming

My Hate

My hate for you is strong

I don’t want to tell you that you’re wrong

But every time I see you

I have this strange tendency

To tell you that you have no dependency

It might be strange

But I could care less

If you’re under a lot of stress

You annoy me the most

By the way you talk

The way you walk

The way you whine

The way you think you know everything

Most of all the way you think you know me

Crazy, Like A Tiger Lily

You are who I despise

Every time I look in those eyes

Your voice

Drives me insane

To the point that it causes me pain

I don’t want to be mean

But it’s so hard to be nice

When my heart is full of ice

It’s just you

Who I want to kill

With a hand drill

Nothing personal

Not really

You just drive me crazy, like a Tiger Lily 

When Do You

When I cry you don't care
When I cry you are never there
When I cry you don't hold my hand
When I cry no one cares

When will I learn that you don't love me
When will I learn that you love someone else
When will I learn that this is pointless
When will I learn that i don't love you

When will I stop thinking about you
When will you get out of my thoughts
When will everyone just start caring
When will love end

Did you ever care
Did you ever want me
Did you ever cry
Did you ever once think about me

Deadly

"Look like the innocent flower,/

But be the serpent under it." (Shakespeare 1:5)

A fool made death,

The serpent meant as fear.

For the innocent flower

Full of beauty

The serpent may hide

No one was to know

Though curiosity did strike

To death row it might go

Furiously and wildly

Created with no thought

Whom does it want to kill

That made it full of worth?

To know not what thou means

Twas to be known in fear

Saved the man that was slain

Slay that who was wrongly mistaken

In the end all who were wrong will die.

What I Have Become

I sit here in disgust, and self loathing.

I don’t know what I’ve become.

Whatever it is

It’s not good.

Tell me what to do.

Who am I?

I want to stop all the hurt inside.

Take it all away.

Show me the light of a new day.

Create a whole new me.

Save me,

Hold me,

Be mine,

My very own valentine.

Too Many Drinks

The lights are dim,

My glass is filled to the brim.

I'm so tired,

But still so alive.

Half way empty,

Or half way full,

It doesn’t matter to me,

Getting home is the key.

How do i?

It’s too late to call you.

Will you care?

Will you yell?

Droopy eyes,

That I despise

Go away

I'm not well

Its feels like death

But I feel like living

Save me

The one that created me

The Perfect Dude

Someone who doesn’t look at themselves in a mirror all the time

Someone who’s honest

Someone who doesn’t smoke or drink

Someone who will hold on to me when I’m cold

Someone who tells me I’m beautiful even if I know I’m not

Someone who put his arm around me during movies

Someone who is not really clingy

Someone who likes my friends

Someone who kisses me in the rain

Someone my friends like

Someone who doesn’t judge people by their cover

The Worldish

In a world full of hate and misery

Someone lives

Breathing in all the hatred

All the cruelty

And yet not dying by the misery

No one knows what happens

No one knows how

No one knows why

Halloween Town

My life is upside down

Everything coming unwound

People I hate

People I like

Too many to delight

I wonder,

Who will you be?

In this fair town of Halloween

Maybe a warlock,

A witch,

Or someone rich

It could be scary

Or really funny

 It might involve a bunny

When it comes around

Most people leave town

Until everything gets broken down

The Almighty Warrior

The coldness of her heart is like snow

The emotions do not show

Thunder rumbles

Lightning crashes

The sky turns into blackness

Fog makes everything turn into nothing

Mortals run and hide

But, still are found

She attacks with the strength of a thousand men

So fierce and full of Zen

  Mortals cry when they die

Flesh scatters in every direction

  She smiles,

As she puts them in to piles

She is,

The Almighty Angelica

Breaking

Put thy woven hand by thy breaking heart

Tearing, shredding, non-loving

By the end of time, no one will love

Loving, hurting, breaking

Happiness will never come

Dying, falling, materializing

Living will not be of existence

Weeping, lying, breathless

Death is coming

Consuming, overpowering, silence

The Wife Who Killed The King

A curious man once lived in the town of Marrow

He saw the king looking of sorrow

The man wanted power,

But was too yellow to be in the tower

His wife saw his lust and wanted more

She was a true killer hidden in the body of a whore

“Kill him, get all the power!”

The man looked at her in cower

“We don’t need it.”

She listened and quit

A dagger was hidden in the drawer of a dresser

She took it out, and felt lesser

“Take it, slay him, the power shall be ours!”

“No I cannot, for it will be bars!”

“Fine then I will!”

She took the dagger without a spill

He was dead

 To the castle ahead

Easily slipping into the kings chamber

He awoke with a prayer

And slept with flare

Mostly filled with pride  

“I did it.” She cried.

No more feeling of lust did she want

Running through the halls with a haunt

But did she find the guard

“Who goes there, this is absurd?”

Said the man, she thought she was free

“His mistress, you see.”

“I’ve never heard of you.”

“I’m new, the king is askew.”

“Then shall you be the next in line?”

“There is no one else, so it shall be mine?”

“You shall be queen, without a king.”

Walking away with a new wing

The new queen strode in a new way

To her throne did she lay?

The thought did cross

For she was the new boss

Goulish Night

Doth mine eyes decisive me?

For thou ought to be slain

Be thee good morrow

For I want you not

Back to thy depths of hell

You need not continue with thy haunting

Be gone, I beg of thee

Prey upon me no more