Plane and other random poetry

Mar 10, 2008 - 22:33 PM PST

Plane Poetry-Jan 13th

Simple words that mean so much
Keeping you near to feel your touch
Everything happens for a reason
Time has merely altered the season
Change is good for you and me
Here I wait for amicably
You and I will never be

Persistence Doesn't get me far
Although I try oh so hard
By being nice, by being mean
Losing my mind to be seen
Or must I just wash myself clean

Jan 14th

I hate my Life I wish I was dead
Just one little hit to my fragile head
It wouldn't take much, a flick of the wrist
And then I'd be in utter bliss
No more lack of guilt or apathy
In a dreamless coma I would be
No more sighing, no more crying
No more writhing, no more lying
I'd do anything to feel again
The wondrous feelings from way back when
But now this depression has taken me
To the darkest depths where I can't see
Where have you gone reality?
You left just in time for apathy
I want to want you, to feel alive
Maybe then I'll be able to strive
Maybe then I'll want to survive
But I want to die so I'll sit here and writhe

Jan 15th

I have so much to say that can't be said
No way to clear my aching head
I need to get over this obsession of mine
Before I can ever truly feel fine
You were my first (I can't change that)
To break my heart and leave it flat
Rejection is a difficult thing
Especially when you know what you're missing
But perhaps I'm cursed with infatuation
That will haunt me till my days are done
For it's been so long and still I know
I'm not over you, and it really shows.
Give us this day our daily bread
For there's so much that wont be said