There are two types of people in the world Those that revel in silence And those who do their best to break it The first finds peace there The second only hears thoughts Better off un-thought I am the second case Those who severely overthink To the point of fearing silence -Kel Dayheart
All-in-One
Darling, you were Like a Swiss army knife That jammed You had it all But it just wouldn't work -Kel Dayheart
Unwashed
There is nothing Cleansing about a pity cry It's unwanted tears That do nothing More than tick me off -Kel Dayheart
Part-time Introvert
Some days all I want to do Is stay in bed and not see a single soul Others I cannot stand the silence Cannot stand the noise inside my head And I throw myself head first Into the first social interaction I can find -Kel Dayheart
Searching Within
Sometimes You spend To much Time Inside Your head To be Healthy -Kel Dayheart
Nothing to do
This rain is depressing But at least it's stopping me From doing anything But write -Kel Dayheart
Laughing Gas
The circus has had a mutiny No more ringleader The clowns have taken over -Kel Dayheart
Dust
I thought She was Stardust But it was Only Sawdust -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #91
Everything that I have crafted since I began Sounds like the same poem
Blackout #101
It was like small, glittering cities she'd designed and it didn't really come out right.
Fragment of a Figment 