Saturday, January 12, 2013

I knew this day would come

I knew this day would come,
When we would be in this arena.
Walking through the door,
Challenge one another,
With a battle of wits,
That leads to us,
Fighting to the death.
I knew this day would come,
When we would glare,
Staring down one another without a care,
Stress filling the air with anger.
Leaving us both not a fan.
I knew this day would come,
Blanks upon blanks,
Being left with nothing.

Words

Haven't found the words to say what I was really thinking.
The things, I think of would leave you weighing.
By the amount of time we have left to see.
To see, wither or not I am in your well - being.
Never felt like I was that important in your eyes.
Never saw you as an equal.
Never even thought you loved me,
Because you do the opposite,
Or you need something from me.
Never felt nothing but stings of emptiness.
I feel completely empty when your around.
Only, to be able to see nothing is here.

Thursday, January 10, 2013

Waiting

Trapped in a cage.
Singing about the blues,
Wondering when the time,
leading to the minutes,
to hours,
to days,
Until time stops,
And its the end of your days.