Lost the Plot

My eyes burn As they tiredly Read the page

Sleepless

Can't sleep until All the words Pour out And empty out my mind So I may sleep -Kel Dayheart

We're always happy. No, you're not. No we are not.

Undertow has caught Me in its embrace I doubt I will resurface

With a half smile he looked dismissive

How to say, convey Somehow the way that you Take my breath away

My stomach turns and twists Until bile foams up From the hollowness That is inside me -Kel Dayheart

Leave your heroes To your childhood Pack them away Like old toys Before you see them With cynical eyes -Kel Dayheart

No sense of adventure Or too much fear To leave my comfort zone -Kel Dayheart

Spiraling down In a tornado Of destruction I killed All of my relationships In one sweeping move -Kel Dayheart