Dear Lady Karma Takes no shit From anyone Without dishing it back What goes around Comes back again Dear Lady Fate Is always prepared Knows the end Long before it has started The plot is laid And written in stone Dear Lady Chance Has all the luck Both the good And the worst... Continue Reading →
Clingy
It was too close to call Too close for comfort Just too close Can't you back up Give me some room I can't even think You're too close -Kel Dayheart
Delete your Existence
I wish I had never met you That I could forget you Your face, your hands And all the things you said To me and didn't mean But I can't No matter how much I try -Kel Dayheart
Loathing
You summon up all my demons With just a few well placed words I'm set into a whirl A downfall of self hate -Kel Dayheart
Scorch
Smoke filled room Gotta get out Gotta get out Before the whole place Burns -Kel Dayheart
Pretense
A peculiar air About him, seems to surround Obscure, consume him So in reality no one Really knows his real, true self -Kel Dayheart
Touchy
Temper, temper Tantrum Scream and fight No relief No release Temper, temper Is your downfall -Kel Dayheart
In Poor Taste
He and I Have spent most of our time Among the beggars In debt For crimes that we Did not commit Our only crime Was to be born On the wrong side Of poor -Kel Dayheart
Silence Held
I burn my tongue Just to keep me From saying What's on my mind -Kel Dayheart
Undone
I want to unravel his mastery Pieces by delicate piece Until I understand What makes him tick -Kel Dayheart
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