Thursday, June 27, 2013


There is so much anger
Inside of my heart 
As I watch
You suffer 

I want to scream out
Against their convictions
But the words stay twisted
Inside of my mouth

Grief is a strange thing
It rears its head intermittently
Making sure that I don't forget
What's been done to us

There is so much rage 
Inside of my heart
I choke back tears
They never help

Sunday, June 16, 2013


Another rainy day 
Is pouring down outside
I don't want to go out
I'd rather stay in and hide

I'll make myself a home
Under a blanket fort
With vanilla tea
And christmas lights

I'll stack pillows way up high
My books will keep me company
They'll send me far away
From the dreary world waiting outside