Star Boy

Tracing his freckles Like constellations They make a pretty picture That only make sense To the creator -Kel Dayheart

For the Thrills

Drive me wild Or leave me be I only want thrills Not you to chill Me out -Kel Dayheart

As we try to put out the fires We don't notice the sparks That are not quite snuffed And snuck away To continue causing chaos -Kel Dayheart

Give me your name And I'll do the same As we play this game With some future aim -Kel Dayheart

New start, new venture Does that mean New me Or do I still continue The same as before? -Kel Dayheart

I'm walking into madness With silence all around me All I want to do Is shout and scream Until the men in white coats Come for me -Kel Dayheart

Raise my glass In a toast To my destruction May it come Swift and soon -Kel Dayheart

Poetry is dead.

There is something Vulnerable and raw in His blue gaze tonight

Don't feel guilty Cutting ties With people Who won't miss you Anyway -Kel Dayheart