A Garden of Jade Flowers

It’s written in the clouds Carried by the arms of the people you love And who loves you back for someone who doesn’t believe in heaven I’d like to believe you’re in the sky Blissful as the memories we kept It’s an ineffable turn of events I saw you not too long ago But even …

Letters You Left

There are writings on the wall There are writings in the sky There are writings in the places you’ve been Your marks are the words you’ve said over and over Laced in our memories because of constant repetition Rehearsed stories worth more than one conversation Some were told during drunken nights Some were told during …

Pieces of Peace: Young Uncertainty

When I was sixteen years old I contemplated about death. I had suicidal thoughts when I was fifteen and I at some point had a suicide attempt. I will not get into too much detail on that because it’s all behind me and my future is looking bright. Well I’d like to think it is …

If I Die Young

If I die young, please dry your tears If I die young, please carry my words If I die young, please wear white Know that I’m safe and I’ve lived a life in short experiences Smile when you’re walking through those church doors I believe in a God that carried me out of my misery …

Bitter Damage

You taste like damage Vodka and cigarettes Mixed with bitter regrets Your eyes are the shadows of my demons But even they know better reasoning At least they know the difference of falling And having doubts of the truths you were lying Your comfort is too delicate As if you’ll break me with a single …

Through the Looking Glass

Everyone has the same end however we can’t see how our end will be like. We can’t be there to witness the tears or even at times see the joy in a few people’s eyes seeing your casket being buried or your body being burned. Some would most likely cry a river of tears, some …

Bad News Will Never Delight Anyone

He did not take it lightly He shook his head several times As if he could shake the images Out of his mind   Impossible…   He just stared at ground Second later he let his knees drop Minutes then he bowed his head As if he was going to pray   Unlikely…   His …

Superman (Red Walls)

A voice becomes louder when it is silenced. I remember someone telling me that a person committing suicide is a coward and selfish. It’s not that I’m promoting it, but sometimes the reason why they had to cut their lives short is because no one can hear them and the troubles they have and that no one …