Sunday, December 13, 2009

ITS COLD


As I step out the door, my mouth I seal, 
My steps are smaller. nothing in sight to appeal. 
I feel not elated from dusk to dawn, 
I am but cold inside out. 


No feelings inside, just tears that fall, 
A smile I wear, just another sensation.
My nose is pink that I hide from all. 
I have gone numb, no more anticipations. 


The coffee is still warm, 
The fire is still burning. 
On my blanket I lay  wrapped, 
Not  a thing around I am yearning. 


I stare at the ice melted on the floor, 
I see the same person but those eyes I dont know. 
The pictures on the wall I see nomore, 
Who really knows what lies behind closed doors.


The times are hard, one has to be bold, 
Smile and go on, a rule of the world. 
When the sun us up, and everyone is around. 
Its my smile you see, but I am still cold. 



Friday, December 11, 2009

TESTIMONY

I was just a little boy,
An orphan for a five year old.
You believed I was a little spoilt,
Who never did what he was told.


My mind was but in a turmoil.
I was too young, I did not know.


I stepped into school,
my life was bounded by their rules.
You believed I got into fights,
with boys who beat me and swore.


Deeply hurt I cried myself to sleep at night,
my anger I could not control.


I grew up alone, with not a single soul,
the correct path of life, I was never showed.
You believed I liked noone to be around.
you know not how I pretended to be bold. 


You know not the feeling of living in darkness, 
the feeling of lonliness, to hear your own heart pound. 


The pressure still building I could take it nomore, 
I tried to fight hunger, in your ruthless world. 
You believed I was lazy, while I tried to be decent,
looking for work, I couldnt remain afloat.


You, the people made me this deliquent,
Standing here facing you in a juvenile court.



A STEP FORWARD...A STEP BACK

Many doors, so many paths,
Many are closed, but a few still remain open.
Which one must I walk through I can't choose.
Too scared to take a step forward,
Too bold to take a step back.


Many faces, so many names,
Many are known, but a few we call friends.
Which ones must I trust I cannot recognize.
Too scared to take a step forward,
Too bold to take a step back.


Many thoughts, so many memories,
Many fade away, many still remain fresh.
Which ones must I erase I cannot identify.
Too scared to take a step forward,
Too bold to take a step back.


Many feelings, so many emotions,
Many to show, but a few remain sublime.
Which ones myst I hide I cannot decide.
Too scared to take a step forward,
Too bold to take a step back.


Many actions, so many deeds,
Many are corrected, but a few remain undone.
Which ones myst I regret I cant determine.
Too scared to take a step forward,
Too bold to take a step back.