Old Poems written for you, Sarah

Because I'm out of words... Let's let the past speak for itself. Feel my unbridled passion and love for you...

DYING TO MEET YOU / 2014

BURDENED WITH THE TASK OF RELIVING TEN MOMENTS

WITH YOU I’VE BECOME INFATUATED WITH THE THOUGHT OF YOU

BECOMING SOMETHING ELSE OTHER THAN PROBLEMATIC, BUT IT’S

OCCURRED TO ME THAT IN NO WORLD ARE YOU CAPABLE OF BEING A

HUMAN BEING SIMPLY BECAUSE YOU’RE A MONSTER FORMED IN THE

FIRES OF HELL TO VANQUESH AND TORTURE MY SOUL AND IF THIS

SAYING OR WORDS BE TRUE THAN THERE BE NO NEED FOR ME TO

TRY TO CHANGE OR REFORM YOUR WAYS BECAUSE YOU ARE THE

BEAST AND I AM THE FIELD AND NO MAN WONDERS WHY THE TWO

INTERTWINE BUT TO SEE THE BEAST TRAMPLE THE FIELD AND LAY

EGGS TO BECOME THE MOTHER OF CONFLICTS AT HAND

the beauty and beast of man who betrayed her / 2014

the coldest thing i’ve ever done is told a girl that i was in love with that i didn’t love her turned my back and never looked back what a cold piece of shit what a disgusting fucking piece of shit honestly i’ve never meet anybody who could match that because evil like that’s evil and for the most part she got over it she’s not over me but the past is the past and i assume she like i would never want to relive that moment and what does it mean to swear about that does it change who i am does it changes who i’m not no but it makes me feel better which is ironic because till this day i’ve never made it right between us i honestly don’t even know if i tried if she wouldn’t do the say and curse me out