the poet

you want to know  how can anyone  large shadow  a, b, c  time of day  spring  look out my window  I see you staring  cruel place  somewhere  endings  not me  sun shines  stare at the mirror  hurt, pain  To A Soulmate  tiger's eyes  rain splatters  treat me like shit?  fire inside!  No One  journeys  love and lust  My Friend  falling  bitch, whore  no comfort  yes, yes  the music begins  somewhere i know  no longer  understanding  smurf  in...out...  Label.  addiction  lie in the darkness  frustrations  Fire  cold, alone  SheWhoKnows  you fell in love  human  wolf sees all  what to think  i feel lost  angel  twelve 

The frustrations overcome her soul,
the tears overcome her body.
There is no triumph in the actions
Words spoken cannot be taken back.
The only comfort she has is in her mothers arms.
But comfort cannot be given over distance.
Not this time.
Her cries ring out over the silence of sleep.
Sleep: the relaxation of the mind.
But her mind is not relaxed.
She cannot sleep.
Soon sheer exhaustion will overcome her.
Her body will fall, her mind will rest.
Peace will be hers.