Sometimes, you are A dormant volcano Just there, sitting innocent Picture perfect ease But when you erupts You destroy everything- Everyone in your path You can take a whole village out In your violence Like the gods' of old Throwing a temper tantrum -Kel Dayheart
Granted
Second chances Are only worth it If they are taken seriously If taken for granted Then they never should have been Granted in the first place -Kel Dayheart
Grounded
When it comes down to it I am a creature of the Earth Meant to keep Both feet firmly planted Upon the ground Other's can dream of soaring Through the great above But me, I rather Lie back and watch the clouds Pass me by -Kel Dayheart
Less Than
Trackless Driveless Directionless It seems these days That I am Less Than I was -Kel Dayheart
Disorientated
Fairy rings within This little forest Causes a lost In direction Within the wanderer Who fairies Led astray -Kel Dayheart
Fracture her Stone Heart
You can't bleed stone But you can break it Her heart of stone Was the same -Kel Dayheart
Stopped by Fear
Stage fright Is the same As a deer Caught in headlights Gotta move Or else You're dead -Kel Dayheart
Dream Derailed
Run away train Off the tracks Crashing into a new path A hopeless dream With the wreck Of reality -Kel Dayheart
A Different Sort of Music
I'm no musician I have no rhythm But I know What I like And I like Your voice More than Any music -Kel Dayheart
Summer Sunset #615
All she left Was a lipstick stain On his cheek As she walked away After one perfect Moment -Kel Dayheart *Title is the name of a lipstick, in case you were wondering.
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