About a Boy...: wash it away (10/18/2012)

fiercepoet:

the hatred, the sin
the condemnation
the judgement
of those who know not
just not a man
for you know not
where he has been

but that doesn’t stop
ignorance
intolerance
breeds even more
ignorance
intolerance

nature sheds its skin
anew every year
i live in this body
with every memory
every hatred
every act
never to forget

i want nothing
more than to just
lay in the rain
shed the tears
and wash it away
if only it was
that easy to start anew

to fix a bed of nature
and just become one
through daylight
and thunderstorm
wash it away
just simply
wash it away

dear young soul (10/18/2012)

fiercepoet:

dear young soul
save yourself
from the bitter world
save your self
from the judgement
just save yourself

love who you are
and never change that
i wish i could have
said the same
some twenty years ago

don’t let them hurt you
don’t let them taunt you
you are special
and you deserve
all you’ve got
and more

dear young soul

you already knew (10/18/2012)

fiercepoet:

you think you know me
you think you always have
but you never did
you never asked me
who i was
who i am
who i wanted to be
you didn’t care

but you already know
how this will end
the same way it
almost has many
times before
rather pills
or knives
or razors
or an accident
on purpose
you already know
how this ends

to build a home (10/18/2012)

fiercepoet:

wooden walls
wooden floors
broken glass
and broken doors

i build this
for me
for you
for us

broken but whole
because we
made it whole

wooden windows
wooden shutters
covered in dust
forgotten and broken

i built a home
for you
which i live
my last days in
and hold on tightly

fiercepoet:

Believe.

fiercepoet:

Believe.

fiercepoet:

This is me sometimes when I can’t find inspiration.

fiercepoet:

This is me sometimes when I can’t find inspiration.

fiercepoet:

Someday My Prince will Come.

fiercepoet:

Someday My Prince will Come.