• Poetry

    Gear

    Here I am spun out on gearWill tomorrow be less full of fear? Don’t worry it’s all legal,Free too, for those that are frugal. Each prescription goes, if you think I’m a drain,To fight the good fight – the war on pain.Because the nerves won’t listen anymore,They have panic attacks no matter the score. Adhesions don’t know how to healLeaving me unsure how to feelUnable to trust my own two feet on the floorDid you think I was joking when I said it’s a war? Like my body is on a spreeDesperately seeking a space to be freeTrying to find a moment of peace for my mindOverwhelmed by all my…

  • Poetry

    Teddy

    Somewhere in the vast galaxiesYou exist as completely as you do in my heartI watch the night skies trying to find youMy heart yearns for you, will never stop You are my lost little love,You are a feather on the breeze, free as a dove,You are everything my dreams and wishes are made of Somewhere in the vast galaxiesYou exist as completely as you do in my heartIf you want to find me, you need only look downI am the one watching the night sky for you Watching you burn so brightA little soul left forever in flightAlways setting my soul alight

  • Poetry

    Darling Girl

    Oh darling girlLet me carry youJust for todayJust for a little bitLet me hold you tightRest your head on my chestI’ll stroke the hair out of your eyesListen to the sound of my heartBeating calmly in my chestClose your eyesJust breatheLet your troubles float awayFind peace in the quietSleepOh darling girl;It’ll be alright

  • Poetry

    Little Messages

    Little messages travel down to nerves, That shouldn’t be. Little messages travel down to nerves, Medication to fight that caused so much harm I wonder why it was so important that I won, Destroyed all the receptors it could find Leaving me broken Little messages send pain through my body That shouldn’t be. Little messages send pain through my body They shouldn’t be Contorted, I try to fight. But my skin is aflame, My organs are gone, lost to the fire. Even breathing seems to be hard, All because Little messages carry the flames throughout That shouldn’t be. Little messages carry the flames throughout They shouldn’t be I need to…