The most treacherous
People in my life are the
Ones I’ve loved the most.
Knife in my Back
Tag: bad feelings
To the Critic
If you ever read
My writing again, it will
Be accidental.
For no one who puts
Their hypocrite judgment on
Me deserves my words.
Releasing
There was a time, you
Would have, should have been mine, but
That will never be.
Relational Paradox
My Door is Shut
You call, the number
Is disconnected. Look for
Me, but I am gone.
Abstinence
I cannot partake
Of any substance which would
Make me credulous
Having believed one
Too many lies, I only
Drink water and tea.
Remorse
I gave too much of
Myself away in exchange
For worthless trinkets.
Read Between The Lines
When you told me how
Brave you think I am, do you
Mean “fucking stupid?”
Yearning
Imprisoned by my
Ambition, I waste away
For want of your touch.
Herman’s Hermitage 