I Cant Let it Out – Poems about Troubled Souls

I cant Let it out
get the words across.

I need to do something,
do anything
do the thing I’ve been meaning to do.

But i have
no choice, no voice,
no mellow-drama, continual pause,
punctuating silence with stillness and stillness with words.

I’ll learn
to let go
to go slow
to put together the last big show.

I’ll finally be able to
let it out
get it out
let across.

Don’t know why kept on Living – Poem About Troubled Souls

I don’t know why I kept on living
how I keep going?
that’s not interesting;
turn away, turn of thought;
let it go, let it rot.

I don’t know why I keep going
there’s nothing keeping me here
no reasons to stay
without feeling; without thought; without words;
just a humble of sound and confusion.

there’s no reason to stay
I don’t want any of this
none of this will do fine
jut leave all here;
leave it behind.

Today is the day
I will go away
But I’d like to say
a simple GoodBye.

The Death of Baby Blue – Baby Death Peom

Baby Blue
I sure am missing you
Wishing I was kissing you
Holding you like I used to do
Whispering in your ear things I have kept silent for years
Sharing the laughter and all the tears
Telling Hopes and dreams that we held so dear
Feelings we had for each other that we painted so crystal clear
But now you are no longer here.. to hear or share them.

You left in rush, keeping your last words all hushed
My laughter no longer soothed your heart
The tears we shed together drowned us
Those once sweet whispers became the forceful winds of change tearing us apart
The hopes and dreams just seemed turned in to dust
Love and trust left us ,
The Tears mixed with the lust for blood
leaving nothing but pools of mud which sticks like **** on a blanket
Now all I have left to remind me of you
is a pitiful picture in my head
And a deep scar upon my heart and a little wooden cross that I made that fatal day ..and a plaque in my garden that reads
Baby Blue is DEAD ..and I’ll always, forever from now on
be missing you.