mikeyjean's blog

mountains

the mist
smokey grey
settles
in the crevices
the nooks
the little cracks
of the mountians
the color of old blood
of freshly dug graves
wondering
if we remember these things
when we die (C) mjr 2008

boundries

I do not understand
where the boundries
lie when I am with you
do I let you in
only to be burned
once again
do I shut you out
only to find love was the way
my head is spinning
should I go
should I stay
my heart aches
will you show me the way  (c) mjr 2008

I should

I should walk away
but something
makes me stay
is it the sunny smile
the warmth when I lay
my head on your chest
even though you
are driving me insane
I should walk away
yet your eyes draw me in
make me want to sin
sweet sweet decadance
I should walk away
I am not strong enough
to be what you need
to resist the deamons you feed
why did you ever choose me
I should walk away (c) mjr 2008

tapestry

WHEN THINGS ARE MADE TO BE BROKEN
TINY PIECES SWEPT UNDER THE RUG
WE BECOME
WHO WE WERE MEANT TO BE
OUR WHOLENESS
OUR REALITY
WE LEARN TO BLEED
WE FINALLY LEARN
TO SPIN THE SHARDS
INTO THREADS
THAT WE WEAVE
INTO A NEW TAPASTERY (c)MJR 2008

break

WHAT IS THIS THING YOU HIDE
DEEP INSIDE
LURKING IN THE DARK
RECESSES OF YOUR SOUL
THAT MAKES YOU
WANT TO HURT
TO BEAT ON ME
STAB ME
WITH YOUR INSANITY
TRYING
TO SMASH ME
THINKING
I AM LIKE GLASS
THINKING
I WILL SHATTER
THERE
THAT WAS YOUR MISTAKE
I WILL NOT BREAK (C) MJR 2008

frailty

RAISED IN BLOODLUST
NAMED GLORY
CONTINUING
HERIDITARY INSANITY
OUT FOR REVENGE
JUST TO SEE THEM BLEED
THRIVING ON
DEMONIC DREAMS
GIVE THEM THORN CROWNS
A GIFT TO THOSE
WHO BELIEVE
IMPAIL THEM
RAISED TO THE BREEZE
LOCK THEM IN
NEVER LET THEM FREE
A LAST SUPPER
TO BRING THEM TO THEIR KNEES
SUCH IS HUMAN FRAILITY(C) MJR 2008

updating and some thoughts

I am moving my posts, poetry, and other stuff from my other blogs here I am very tired of myspace and the other sites I believe writers should help others who are trying to start out and not shun them but there seems to be this little click like when I was in highschool if you don't fit what they believe to be certain standards they shun you well I am tired of it there are no set terms as to what you should write or what you should be like that is why I am moving everything here.  Hopefully I can connect with other writers who feel the same and we can share our experiences and advice.