Spark

There are so many words in our universe. Words that are created a new every day, and
in every moment. Yet, out of all of
those words I cannot seem to form any that can express the stories, the
feelings that need to be expressed. The
feelings of love and of hate, as well as the feelings of anger and excitement;
the very rush within my veins at the emergence of a new thought.

Humankind has been trying to express their thoughts for centuries, trying with words and
art to express that tiny idea, that tiny spark inside. We cage ourselves, however, with rules and
structures, placing limits to these ‘tiny sparks’ with silly things like words
which only hinder rather than help the expression. Though these are all that we have, and we
must work with them.

I wonder…have the very words needed…already been
erased? Have they been torn up, in
frustration, and thrown away. That tiny
spark obliterated? All it takes is one
spark, one spark to light a fire.

Loves

In seconds I will age in years
In minutes I will shoulder all of my fears
In days I will fight through the tears
And I will cry out your names 'my dears'

Silver and Cold

Silver, shining teardrops,
Falling down your face
Knowing that you can’t stop,
Need to leave this place

I know what you want to feel,
See it in your eyes
But you know that it’s not real
Nothing left but lies

I try to
remain cold
But I
I feel it in my soul
My heart
I cannot control

Your green eyes
Nothing left, but my demise
This sunrise
I can’t see with my
Eyes
Closed
Shut

Masquerade

Painted faces, worn out phrases

String drawn laces, prom-ises

I

I want to go

Where no one knows

My name

Who I am

Or my heart is breaking fast

Where Tears don't fall

That anyone can see

And lies are just like truths turned over

So

Buy me a letter

And send me away

I want to go

To

To the Masquerade

Glass Box Poem

Four sides

Four corners

Can't go up

Or down

Four sides

Four corners

But I see the clearest all around

Is it made of glass?

Or made of plastic?

Hard to break?

Or made to last?

Is it real?

Imagination?

Designed to save

Designed in past

Four sides

Four corners

Can't go up

Or down

Four sides

Four corners

But I see the clearest all around

They say

Break through

They say

I want to

They say

Everything is made for the outside

Four sides

Four corners

Can't go up

Or down

Four sides

Four corners

But I see the clearest all around

I touch

So cool

Feels like air

Pull back

Don't want to

Try...

I see you calling

I can see the words

On your mouth

But I can't hear a sound

Four sides

Four corners

Can't go up

Or down

Four sides

Four corners

But I see the clearest all around

You want me

To break free

But deep inside this shell is where I am me

You want to

To break free

You want to

To break me

But inside my box I am

Safe?...FREE

Guilty Secret

You look. Don't stare.

Because he'd catch you unaware.

He'd ask. You'd lie.

But its just your alibi.

You touch. Not too much.

Because your making me blush.

He sees. I disagree.

But it end up making you angry.

You want me. I agree.

But careful not to let him see.

Because it'd end in misery.

But all I want is You and Me.

You speak.

But only in hidden words unclear.

But he hears.

And reminds you that your bestfriend's near.

The one you hold so dear.

You just can't appear to hate or fear.

Your jealous. Don't let him know.

That the looks, the touch, his desire

makes you burn with a dark green fire.

Your fist. His face.

How did we get to this cruel place?

Your words. His rage.

I'd like to turn a different page.

Your guilt. My tears.

Why don't we turn away. Another way.

Another fate.

But it's too late.

I contemplate

his sorrow.

Can there be a new tomorrow?

Your apology. His acceptance.

The truths we learn not without relectance.

That blush.

One touch.

One look.

We both shook and freedom took.

=3

Alright, so I'm sure everyone is aware of the amazing website YouTube. (If you don't, what rock have you been hidding under?) Well, I've been watching a video channel on there for a while now called =3 with Ray William Johnson. Well, for those of you who don't know the channel features a hilarious guy who comments on top rated YouTube videos, all of which are hilarious. They also come with inside jokes like Squaids, Two Camels in a tiny car, and my favorite "You ain't got no pancake mix."

So if you havn't seen these videos I reccommend you check them out! (Also there is some bad language, and sexual references to anyone who doesn't watch televsion today and might be offended. 0.0)