You ask for one more chance, a redo,
a do-over...

All I want to say is yes, a million time over.
yes.

Instead, I say no.
I can't

They say
'Follow your heart'
But if your heart is
In a million pieces,
Which piece do you follow?

Two lovers
Chasing each other in circles
Able to meet
At a nonexistent corner

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Time goes by
And I miss you

Just like me
The flowers grew
But soon they wilted
Just like you

You were sweet
This I knew
Like an addiction
I loved you

Now the roses are dead
The violets are too
The garden's all gone
And so are you

Your flowers died
I did too
Because all along
I was you

Bury me in the
Yellow Flowers
As my thoughts
drift away.

A part of me will always love you.
I’ll probably always hate that part of me.

You are hidden
in the back of my brain and repressed
in an attempt to be forgotten.
Only to be remembered
when triggered by a touch or voice.

You rise from the shadows,
making yourself known,
conquering all my other memories,
pushing everything aside.

You dominate my head,
I applaud you for your assertiveness,
always winning the battle,
King of my mind,
until you are lost
no more.

She used to love
But now it's hate she loves
Hiding behind a mask of smiles
Her heart cold as ice
Though she breathes fire.

Her heart frowned with scars
She has her own fears
That rekindle memories
Buried for years
Like bizarre monster's
No one can help her face.