March 15th, 2011

The same place I ignore
For lack of the allure
The knocking on my door
I’ve never felt like that before
The emptiness inside
The only place to hide
Myself where I confide
To know I’d only lied
The pounding in my head
To know what I had said
To trust in what I read
I did to get ahead
Myself and what I lack
Inside of my attack
I’m never coming back
I am my own drawback


July 5th, 2017

Secrets I write
To rid from my head
They linger on the page
And stay around instead
Filling up lines on pages
Until there’s room for no more
But the ideas in my mind
Keep me in allure
Running out of space
On my page and in my mind
Filling all the room
With nothing else to find