You can make a promise Or declaration or oath Or even a pinkie swear But it is empty words If there are no feelings behind them -Kel Dayheart
Given Power
Criticize is just a word It holds no more power Than any other string of letters Words are meaningless Yet somehow, someway We let it sink in And it offends us more Than any physical blow could Words only have power If we give them it -Kel Dayheart
Poor Lighting
Candle light Burning bright Is such a sight In the dark dim night As my poor eyesight Adjust enough to write -Kel Dayheart
Finding my Voice
Words hate me When I go to speak Out loud And soon the hate Is mutual And I stay silent Words adore me And I them When written Out on every scrap Of paper Until it all comes pouring out I may be silent But I will not be silenced -Kel Dayheart
Ramble
Saying so much When I have nothing to convey Words run rampant -Kel Dayheart
Blood in the Water
There are sharks circling In these waters And you're prepared To push me in After all your cutting words Have left me bleeding -Kel Dayheart
No Background
I write so much On topics that I Can't even begin To describe Especially as I have No basis For my prose -Kel Dayheart
Nothing to do
This rain is depressing But at least it's stopping me From doing anything But write -Kel Dayheart
Lapse
A dramatic pause Loses its effect If taken too long -Kel Dayheart
Dust
I thought She was Stardust But it was Only Sawdust -Kel Dayheart
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