I am perplexed By your lack of integrity How can you stand there Like the smug hypocrite you are And look down your nose At those who stand by their beliefs When you can be bought On any occasion -Kel Dayheart
Finger on the Pulse
Some days all I want to do Is dance Get lost in the music Where all I can think Is this beat -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #55
They wanted to be loved. They surrendered in a fairy tale and in a collective moan asked for more.
Haiku #44
Sheriff star is rusted There's tumbleweeds abound It's a ghost town
As Always
I always seem to fall So very hard And oh so quickly Into love And darling, you are No exception -Kel Dayheart
The Blame Game
The name of the game Is blame Where the aim Is to maim And cannot be tame For want of fame -Kel Dayheart
Sweetheart
Warm, kind eyes Like melted caramel Sugar sweet Reflecting their temperament -Kel Dayheart
Cracked
Coming unglued A mess of broken pieces Scattered across the floor Defiant in its cracked state Unfixable -Kel Dayheart
Thought Process
It may be uncharitable to think Of all your faults, mistakes Without thinking of your reasons I don't deny your reasons I just don't care to learn them It may be uncharitable to think Of you only at face value But I have no time To walk I your shoes I only have time... Continue Reading →
Lies of Youth
Life isn't fair Who ever told you that lied Probably the same person Who said you can achieve Anything if you work hard enough They lied -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 