Saturday, October 13, 2012

From The Other Side

As the steel door slams shut
it echoes of this places sorrow
and my anger begins to reveal
it might be some time before I see tomorrow.

Fighting myself to find someone to blame
my guilt becomes a furious rage
how did I end up here again
what will come with the turn of the next page?

Despair setting into my heart
as these concrete walls begin to close me in
helplessness becoming conscious
of the whirlwind of pain within.

Don't quite know how it started
but know very well how it comes to an end
after all things good dissipate
isolation becomes my only friend.

Bitterness rising in me like a fire
I want to scream, fight, and cry
how did I end up here again
where claustrophobia clouds the mind.

Trying to overcome my pain
my solitude becomes a horrible toil
and every time I close my eyes
my life's blood begins to boil.

How did I end up here again
and will my violent tendencies subside
because I want to spend the rest of my life
looking at these walls from the otherside.

Written from Mayo Correctional Institution

Friday, September 21, 2012

Mail Call

Another night without any mail,
it's starting to feel as if no one cares.

In here all on my own,
hoping someone picks up the phone.

What happened to all who were so close,
the ones that said "I'll miss you the most"?

If that's how they feel, I can't tell,
I only want to know if they are well.

I guess I am asking to much,
for them to show a little love.

But I'm alright and it's okay,
When I get out it will remain the same way.

Only I'll be the one who doesn't care,
and they'll wonder why I'm being unfair.

That's when I'll let them know the pain it caused,
Not to get a letter from them while behind bars.

Written in Mayo Correctional Institution.


Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Happy

Smiles on their faces
Held hands and shared laughs
Steps kept at the same pace
Where do they go
It's there I want to see

Soft pillows at night
Gentle breeze upon the nape
Two stars burning bright
Under the cover of night
I am sure this is where I want to be

Rolling waves on the water
Rivers flowing oh so smooth
Sometimes a tender rain
This I feel I need

Only my cards are solitary
My hands they hold each other
The head rest is abandoned
and my boat has sunk
Now I just drowned.





Thursday, August 9, 2012

Whisper

Break the silence
Raining June night
Breeze in the trees
A full moons flight

Whisper a lovely tune
In the ear of love
Dreams come true
Wished upon stars above.