Wednesday


Japanese Jazz 

don't waste your 
time with a dead bee
all it will bring you 
is misery
and lost love

the same place
i found my heart
seven years ago
today

with blood pouring out
   fear only the 
time taken from 
you 

midnight sky

and ruby eyes
shimmer in 
the light
of a crescent moon

as i take my last
breath 

Tuesday





    i walk bare footed
into September 
to forget about this 
HELL you've created

   i thought love really
mattered to you
i thought the skin 
on your arms was the
       skin 
that covers me

    late at night when
no one else wants to

took time, 
   took years 
(almost ten)
    to realize my love
is worth more than 
the effort you 
did not put in

eyes full of tears

   because i am finally free
i am finally happy

i am back to me