In the meantime I've come here to update my page again this time with a little poetry that I've written overthe last month or so. As always I welcome comments and look forward to hearing from people.
Kie


non fictionNon fiction.non fiction
I never wrote you a part I never asked that we grow apart. My love is non fiction, My heart is suffering great affliction,
I need your love, I want your love, I crave your care.
Every time I do what I think you want I find Ive done things wrong and cant. All I want is for you to be happy But Im just a chappy.
I want your love, I need your love, I crave your care.
I couldnt lie, Id rather die. We were never a work of art And somehow weve been blown apart.


the voices withinThe voices within bicker and bite with us all. The voice that demands we do better, the one that wants more, the one that tells us were no good. We have names for them all, jellousy, fear, pride and self pitty. Ambition, desire, hate and more. We are taught to listen and ignore yet we become slaves to them all. Each tells us what we are, the doctor, the poet, the saviour of small. Though we fight and we struggle like fish on a line, there is no escape, its all part of our design.the voices within


light of darknessThe light of darkness surrounds my soul. Death holds no fear. No one can see, no one can hear that death is in my heart. Life is a war that we all must endure, it fights within us to stave off oblivion yet who knows that death is not the correct way to go? Why are we taught that life is right and death is wrong? That blessed sleep, that painless rest. How I long for dreamless, eternal dark and soundless sleep, restful slumber with the confines of a tree hidden among a myriad rocks. Life brings only pain, suffering and torture. The darkness of light teaches us only of pain, the sight of love brings us only to tears, reminding us onlight of darkness


each cutEvery cut is deeper than the last Each blade flashes fast I can no longer feel them Am I no longer human?each cut
Each drop of blood should be a tear No one reaches out, no one is near I slice, a slash, a bloody dash Another attempt, another hash
For all I hear what a stupid mistake No one hears as I drown in fake All I want is a hug It makes me feel such a mug
I smile and smile so people cant complain As inside I am dying of pain And behind closed doors I take out a knife Once again to slice at the cords of my life &
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