You read the terms and conditions Written in fine print were my inhibitions You had no qualms or questions You made your own decisions You set out on a journey To discover my entirety When you find mental diarchy Will you show me mercy? Each sign is carefully laid out Neon with bold letters Specific safety measures You know the ones I’m talking about You pass each one without caution Determined on your mission You opened...

SETTING: Two policemen are chatting as the detective and his apprentice approach them. POLICE OFFICER 1: Here, quick, drink this coffee. You need to be sober when giving them your statement. CONSTABLE: (takes a huge gulp and shuts his eyes immediately.) Ah! This one is laced with whiskey you idiot! Shit, you made it worse. POLICE OFFICER 1: Sorry chief. Let me get you another- CONSTABLE: No, you have done enough, no scram...

This is a world of illusion,where truth gives way to fictionPeople say they want the real,but too much and they will bristle Where those who say they are open,lock you out when they are done,and the non-judgmental among us,will define you by your weakness They tell you to let your light shine though,but only if it stays out of their view,or that you're connected to all,while they hide behind a wall Speak your mind and the...

I'm under the bed.An old shirt in hand.The scent welcoming and strong.I close my eyes.Block out the lies.Pretending nothing is wrong.The shirt dries my tears,That nobody hears.Wishing once again I was home.Holding you near,Calming my fear.Even though I am actually alone.

My mind is a constant battle Of holding strong and wearing thin My thoughts are a constant prattle Of meaningless words and din. My eyes are forever seeking out The lost, the constant, in this place My head forever turned away From any contact with disgrace. My hands are trembling with unease They grip the slipping steering wheel My ears are likely soon to seize The sound of phantoms I can only feel. My stomach is a pit o...

As I sit here on the beach with the wind blowing my hair. Flicking though the pictures I have of you on my phone. Thinking back over our conversations A smile coming to my face Remembering the silly fun moments we shared The heartfelt conversations About personal struggles. Watching as you protect and help your friends And others as you felt necessary. Seeing some push you away Without giving you a chance to explain. We a...

Beautiful child Bright as the sun Mischievous rascal Looking for fun She comes to class bringing her attitude A false bravado that hides the real girl inside A mouthy young soul that keeps herself hidden Throwing up walls and burning bridges. If you are fortunate enough to be allowed in You will see the treasure that is her She is intuitive and incredibly bright The sweetness of her heart rarely revealed. Those on the out...

This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.You see my writing on the wallAnd you think you know who I am.Am I splayed out naked for all to see,Or can the breeze-blown reeds only glimpseThe surface where the chaff isDrifting and floating onto the mill race,Only to be lost in the tail past the grinding wheel,Never use nor grace to any bread?For there,In the shallows where...

This poem only available on Stories Space. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Far beyond the leaden barriers,Where ancient silver wood shieldsOceans of unknown,There flow acres of wild crystal watersThat burst diamonds in sprays of rainbowsAs they hide behind witching hour walls;Resplendent gems of turquoise beautyLie naked under swathes of thundering skies.May I reach out and touchSuch joy with a single...