My bones rattle with the hit I taste blood where my teeth Have bitten my tongue Everything hurts at all points That have hit the unforgiving ground Regardless I rise again And give a bloody grin He can beat me physically But he won't break my spirit -Kel Dayheart
Distinction
I don't want Your madness Even if it Would bring Greatness -Kel Dayheart
Control
I feel your hands Around my neck Like a choke collar -Kel Dayheart
The Storm in his Eyes
I put the shutters down In my mind And hope to weather The storm I see you brewing -Kel Dayheart
Wrung-out Women
Women all the same Want a ring But some unfortunate ones Find themselves wrung instead -Kel Dayheart
Respectful Love
Some of my love poems
Border on the edge
Temper Temper
I refuse to accept your fury That I have not earned Nor would I put up with it Even if I had -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #143
He cannot rest sober.
Haiku #130
Songbird cries its heart
Out and then audacious
We call it music
First Sip
I remember The first sip But it never stopped Continued on Destroying my mind Easy fix Losing never felt so good Nothing matters anymore Except for the drink More and more Never-ending guilt Just forgotten in the bliss But then I crash again Craving more and more I remember nothing else -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 