Opossum CrossingI walk down a street and I see a sign.Opossum crossing.I stare into the vibrant brown eyes of their furry facesAnd I think of your deep blue ones.Oh the danger you brought when you crossed my path.How you flipped my world upside down.But I'd be willing to risk it allTo make sure I didn't hurt you.But I wonder if you'd ever stop for me?Or should I have played dead and let you go onIn blissful ignoranceAnd let the blessed leaf lie in the dull dirt?I tried to ignore the signs, defy the truth in front of me.I should of have kept on driving, never let you in my life.But I couldn't let myself hurt you by ramming on through,Neither could I ever let myself let you go.Underneath this silly smile where everything is simple, a storm rages within.Could you please help me?The edge of my being continues to fray, the moths nipping at my sanity.Would you please help me?I know you're out of reach, but the world wants too much from meWhen I only want you.I feel the glare of their c
Love ConfessionYou smell wonderfulI like to be around youYou make me feel betterWhen I have a sucky dayAll I have to do to is feel your touchAnd my troubles fly awayYou may not feel the same, but I love youJust your touch calms the storm in my mindYour laugh makes my heart beatI'm giddy when I'm around youEven now I am shockedNever before have I not been able toWrite a more sophisticated poem about my emotionsMy feelings for you are beyond what I can tame I guessYou are so beautiful, it hurts when you can't see yourself like I doI see your face and the rest of the world fadesAll I need is one touch and I can face anythingI love you.
Psychologist and a Murderer"Hello Mr. Yale, how are you?""I thought we were going to call me Ace?""Okay then, Mr. Ace?""I SAID JUST ACE!"The psychologist jumped. She was ever so thankful he was chained to his seat. Being a psychologist was scary sometimes. Though never has she been given a subject as difficult as this one."I'm sorry. I'm sorry
" Ace crumpled down in his chair and began to weep. He was constantly shaking. In the first session, she asked if he was cold. He just started mumbling about how he loved the cold and how he wished to die under the snow while gazing at the Aurora Borealis. Nut job, she thought to herself. Freak probably snapped when his father said no to trip to Alaska or something. She had worked a few cases before this one, and they were all just extremely arrogant and spoiled children that did minor crimes as a rebellion. This guy was a bit strange though."It's alright, Ace. Do you need to take a break?""You don't really care.""W-What?""You don't care about me, you care ab
Righteous and ForbiddenI am a person of two facesForced to wear them by my two lovesOne righteous, accepted by the clean of heartOne forbidden, shunned by most the worldI have a righteous loveI love my temple, my holy saviorI love the warmness of the churchI love the joyous smilesEven if it seems surreal to meMy first face now has cracksBut it must keep my other face hiddenI have a forbidden loveI love a person I really shouldn'tI love a beauty I fear will never love me backI love her despite potential troubleMy second face is made of shadowsBut I will cherish it alwaysI am a person of two facesThough I am an honest personI hate my righteous love, for it does not agree with the forbiddenI hate my forbidden love, but only because I must keep it a secretButTo the church I say, "I love you" for the light that's graced my eyesTo my black rose I say, "I love you" for I will always carry you