Friday, April 30, 2010

Angel No More.

The  windy path seams no to him.
He's walked it time and time again,
Each time a new topic stuck in his head,
Sometimes he'd skip and sing while he walked.
Today he struggles to stay on his feet,
He struggles from collapsing on the path in the middle of no where,
Breaking down, screaming out her name.
It's all he had left gone,
Why cant he go back and save her?
Why couldnt he stop her heartbreak, save the one true angel left.
Now he doesnt want to live, just to see her face once more,
Be in the same room,
Hold her,
KIss her,
Its all gone..
he drops the small ring of gold made out of construction paper on the ground,
leaving her behind.

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

My supernova(:

He walks away just as her heart hits the floor.
The tiny sards bouce around glimmer in the light.
Her star walks up silently picks up the peices and walks away without a word.
She sits alone now.
She hears footsteps and looks up eagrly to see her star walking towards her holding something behind his back.
She jumps up and hugs him.
He hands her a her heart back...
He kisses her cheeks and walks away.

The truth.

The way he walks towards me, I can tell already that something is wrong.
The way he’s fall on the floor instead of bouncing from one friend to the other.
He slowly inches closer.
I try and pretend like nothing is wrong that I am fine.
He stands next to me. Silent.
Everyone else passes by unnoticing.
H slips something in my hand before finally walking away.
I turn disappointed. I don’t even bother to look at what he gave me.
It was just a piece of paper.  What meaning could it have?
    I can’t believe I’m about to do this.
    She won’t say yes I’m sure of it.
    How am I even going to ask her?
    I don’t even have enough money to buy her what she truly deserves,
    A sparkling diamond ring.
I go home speaking to no one.
Why would I want to?
I Know what that note says, I know it.
I knew he was going to dump me.
I don’t need to look at the note I already know what it says.
I thought we were meant to be.
I knew it wouldn’t last. God I was foolish to even assume that.
    It’s been three days. She hasn’t even talk to me.
    I knew I was rushing it. Why would I think that she would say yes?
    I knew she didn’t love me as much as I loved her.
    I knew it.
They part their way. Confused and hut.
The note it self only had the words would you marry written in a shaky hand.
She soon forgot about the note. Moved on.
Him on the other hand, never forgot about her. He tried but never succeed she always seamed to wiggle her way back.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Lasting Impressions

The wind meanders thro his thick layers.
Giving his hair a carless touch of style.
His are brighter then the sun but yet they are full of darkness.
His mouth always smileing,
When people are looking.
Broad shoulders.
He would make any mother proud and he did.
He ws his fathers pride and his monther's joy.
I reach out to hold his hand one last time.
Then the happieness the sadness in his eyes whisp away with a quiet whisper.
His features fade,
And soon im standing alone.

Saturday, April 3, 2010

one more

The breeze makes the  curtain sway.
The weathered tarnished hardwood floor creeks.
As the sun sets, an oumnios darkness engulfs the room.
The dresser in the corner sits unused in years.
The bare mattress in the middle of the room lays bare.
The door creeks open.
The group of three, Kristi, Zach and Eddie

The circle they sit in is dimly light by a candle in the center.
Zach dragged them all here.
Why? A surprise.
The night was shockingly cold compared to the day.
They seamed to shrink in size in the room as the night wore on.
Zach being Zach wouldn't tell the couple he dragged her with promises of this night being the best they could ever ask for.
Finally after being in the room on the deserted house for over an hour Zach finally, starts his story:
The 70's. A normal family  of  3 lived in the small town, just barley getting by. They struggled with getting food, forget a t.v.a car. Their young daughter then didn't realize how the family had it. The were just sitting down to dinner that Thursday night. Their money troubles weight heavily on their minds. Chelsea bounced around eagerly, but stopped as if frightened. Her parents didn't noticed their minds were preoccupied. The Breaking of glass made Chelsea's parents freeze mid-sentence. Their trance was only broken by the screams of their daughter. Her mom runs to her but she's stopped by an unknown intruder. The family was brutally murdered that night.
Kristi was no where near amused with the fictional scary story.
And of course here comes the part where Zach tells them that this is the very house they were murdered in.
Right on cue, Zach whispers "and this is the very house where i took place"
Eddie gets up with a sigh, of course he would waste a perfect Saturday on this.
He helps Kristi up. and checks the time. Midnight exactly.
Now time to head home.
Zach sensed that his aduience was displeased with his story telling.
So he dared them to spend the night here.
Eddie rolled his eyes and headed for the door.
Foolishness nothing but foolishness.
Eddie and Kristi walked home hand in hand.
Zach sat in the room watching his candle dwindle.
He awakes slowly,unsure where he is.
He hears a footstep, he sits up and laughs, he knew they'd come back.
He runs eagerly to greet them.
He turns the corner. His heart drops and face turns white.
The small white thing before him simply stares back, unfazed.
He Takes a step back preparing to run.
She walks, half runs purposely towards him now.
One more soul for the house to claim.

Crash

Their hands slowly slip out of grasp.
The notes passed in class slowly dwindle.
The sunsets now go unwatched from his front porch.
Late night whispers stop.
The ring in his top dresser drawer goes unworn.
Their dreams and hopes of life together, now will never happen.
The rain drops, now lost their dancers.
Her unborn child will never, run in a field of flowers,
Never fall in love.
They were simply driving home.
Now it's over.
Drunk Driver.