To be completely honest Without the pretty lines and rhymes I might not be The daughter my mother wanted And she might not be The mother I needed We may not Get along or communicate well But one of the worst things I have ever experience Is my mother's tears -Kel Dayheart
Going with the Flow Drowns me
You can't control everything And to even try Is so anxiety enducing That I have gone In the exact opposite direction -Kel Dayheart
Wonderful You
Don't fall into conformity You are more than One of the masses You are wonderfully you And don't let anyone Say differently -Kel Dayheart
Unwilling to Break
We cannot have happiness If we are unwilling To take the pain with it How can we truly be happy Without having something to compare it to -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #199
All night pounding, coupling, the hollow sound shake walls. -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #186
I will burn for you/ Until I am nothing but/ The ash on the wind -Kel Dayheart
Car Sick
Traveling this way Always makes me sick With nerves as I watch The scenery pass in a blur Because there is always A chance I will not Make it to my destination -Kel Dayheart
Start of the Work Day
The sun creeps upward And the work day has begun No time to lay in -Kel Dayheart
Crumble
There's only a wall left From the crumbling structure Of our life -Kel Dayheart
All Out
I'm all out of faith It died a quiet death When I was only eight It was laid to rest Right beside him -Kel Dayheart
