Somehow you tricked me Into thinking that you are A decent human being My mistake -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #154
I always thought you
Would end up more successful
Than the life you lead
Battered
She wanted someone To dance with But all she got Were two bruised feet -Kel Dayheart
Control
I feel your hands Around my neck Like a choke collar -Kel Dayheart
Shrinking Violet
Feeling small as hell Even as I try To stand tall -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
Politician’s Wife
She was done up in pastel Then buffed and polished Until all the creases gave way And she was only A shallow reflection Of her true self -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #153
Hammers pound and nail
Until my brain resembles
Holey Swiss cheese
Blackout #164
Drained of you
Worked Up
I feel it build Within my chest Until I'm coughing Up blood -Kel Dayheart
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