Tag: Mental Health

Sad Eyes

Pour me a glass of brandy And tell me the story behind your sad eyes Advertisements

Rainy Sundays

Rainy Sundays are made for Norah Jones, coffee and laying in bed next to you

Price To Live

There was a time when I thought I could touch the moon and fly away on a shooting star And there was a time when I held pink pills in my palm listening to death’s sweet whispers Now I trade my “genius” for stability…

A Poet’s Calling

What purpose is there for me in life if I can not write?

25

People talk about marriage, children and growing old They ask for my opinion And act surprised When I say I don’t think that far ahead How am I supposed to explain I didn’t think I’d still be alive at 25? Those highs and lows…

A Colorado Cabin

I know one day We will be wine drunk In a Colorado cabin Laughing about how we broke each other’s hearts One summer long ago

Her Poetry

Pretty face Sad eyes Dark mind Don’t fall in love with a woman like her She will leave you And you’ll only hear from her By reading her poetry

Darkness

Darkness is my one true friend She never leaves me And lives within me

Tragedy

Heartbreak makes for the best poetry Because who doesn’t love a damn tragedy

Gone

The only time I ever felt alive was when I was loved by you And now you’re gone