The pale hand
The golden band
The white dress
Giving me a stress
Brown cascading hair
Leaving me bare
The narrow aisle
Erupting my bile
Something new
Now getting few
Something blue
Giving me a clue
Something old
Making me feel bold
Something borrowed
Got my neck swallowed
The cold shiver
Making me stiffer
Keeping heels steady
I am ready
The new start
Now my dart
The new brave
That’s all I crave
-K.J.
I sit on this Piano stool,
Allowing myself to remember, the
Meandering emotions of youth,
Delicate smiles of innocence, the
Years that passed by.
In the vows we said forever,
Never thought the crescendo would end.
Gone! Everything gone.
When I look at myself,
I only see the void.
Time betrayed us,
Her death should have been a clue.
Oh! How hard it was losing her but,
United we stood
Taking care of each other.
Yesterday seemed so happy but,
Ominous lord says tomorrow must come,
Unfeelingly I let a tear drop slip.
The scream of the curling blood
The gloomy march of monotony
The cries at the eve of the dusk
Calling upon the Grim Reaper
The pain inflicted by blunt knife
The tears of the unholy time
Scavengers waiting in the sky
Calling upon the Grim Reaper
The Reaper shall appear to surprise
However hard you do to survive
Thy Lord shall win and take your soul
Thy Lord the Lord of Death
The creature whose ally is the shadow
The bearer of thy lost souls
By the rival of time
Is thy Lord of Death.
Thy Lord of Death, Thy Grim Reaper
Thy soul belongs to thy master
None can win the fight against
The song he plays:
The Melody of Thy Death.
K.J.
In you I find beauty
the beauty that blinds me
that makes my heart grow
the softness of your face refreshes me
I don’t care if you are a man
You are the light I want
You are the chill I need
I love you with all my heart
Only you my love
You might be away from this world
but you still live beside me
that stoic face I see every morning
the eyes which would never open voluntarily
I am happy with the mere presence of your body
and I will never give up on you,
Never.
-K.J.
It resides in the darkest corner Over shadowing the good times Ruining the present making me scream It's coming back to me Reliving the very moment back to back squirming, thrashing and crying There is nowhere to go, nowhere to hide The dark memories have come ALIVE. K.J.
So bright
yet so blind.
Crying out
help me out
so loud.
Pouring my heart
into the dark.
Holding on,
to the broken pieces
the cuts in my soul
bleeding out.
Begging for mercy
there is none.
Dragging along,
I am so Lost.
-K.J.
With the guitar’s pick pick up your song
Hum along the rhythmic breeze
Breath blues in the air
Lose yourself in the wild.
-K.J.
Gone
The sad memories
The happy memories
The void now here
Deciding the after
The things I did
The things I would have done
Now in front of me
Choosing where I go
To heaven
To hell
Pondering upon the final judgement
I close my eyes
-K.J.
My hands shook the knife in my hands dipped in the crimson of my lover The crimson tainted the cream wall in the most beautiful way Masterpiece truly I threw the knife away and put his head on my lap,wiped the crimson off his brows I looked at his evil sapphire eyes for long waiting for him to hurt me I dragged his body into the beautiful snow I took him to the tree The tree where hell started The tree was bare even the stars could see it clearly and he laid there It looked like he was merely enjoying the view and tainting the snow with his vile presence I sat beside him looked at him for the last time and let my life slip from my fingers Now I live here in this tree to tell the tale of my gone life The Tale of The Snow Tree. -K.J.
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