My darling little girl Mama knows it hurts all the time But now is the time To sew the jagged pieces Of your torn heart together -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #85
"You mean more than nicotine," she said with a grim smile.
Preordain
Can't you see That this was No accident My dear We met By fate I'm sure -Kel Dayheart
Selling Point
Possible, but not plausible My dear, your story Just does not add up One and one Is two Not whatever lie You are trying to sell -Kel Dayheart
Substance
Words sustain me Whether on page Or whispered sweetly They bring me much comfort Now that you're gone -Kel Dayheart
Dependent
When together, they were Like the sun and moon Reflecting back to one another But apart, he fell a part She could shine on her own But he felt the dark side Of himself consume his thoughts Until he could not remember What the light even felt like -Kel Dayheart
My Hope
Somewhere, in this world Wherever you are I hope you have Found happiness -Kel Dayheart
Seething
A film covers my eyes As the anger runs
Lackluster
The colors of fall Never seem to capture me-
Haiku #67
I hear you mocking Tone from across the loud room Found a new victim
Fragment of a Figment 