8-25-13: A poem for the day's events.The silence here hurts my ears,I wish a noise would interfere.The shaking hands I'm seeing write,Will wipe away my tears tonight.The hurt will fade in some time,But as for now I'm out of my mind.The future has completely changed,Its been fully rearranged.The focus is myself for now,I'll be introverted if my heart will allow.The words I'd speak to break the silence,Would come out in a cloud of violence.The word 'never' has been rebutted,No longer am I anyone's puppet.The last goodbye is to be said,Now a new life is to be led.
Rain In Relation To Peace.Rain. The way it dwindles onMy doorstep like a lost dog, andTaps on my window like anIntruder. I can feel the grass getGreener and the trees grow taller.I hear people curse as it ruinsTheir cigarettes and fires. Rain.It fights with the wind for sky spaceLike we fight for land between countries.All of which could be resolved if itWas everyone's space, a space full ofPeace. But the sky is a baby crying,It has no time to think about peace.Rain.
Long Distance.If you leave again, will you write?Honey, I'll write every single night.Will you tell me about your day?I'll never run out of things to say.Are you going to move on from me?You're the only one I'll ever see.Will you think about me everyday?I'll think about you in every way.Can you call me on the phone?Even in another time zone.And if you find someone else?I won't, sweetheart. Don't dwell.Will you visit me later?I'll visit you more than my neighbor.But when will you return?In time, don't be concerned.What if I get grey and old?My love for you will still be untold.Are you going to miss me, dear?I'll miss you too much, that's my fear.And do you love me, truly?I love you unduly.Then we'll be okay?We'll make it through today.