Poem: A Tail

The train keeps coming, but nobody is moving.

I see the road, but I cannot pass it.

The end is near, but the thought of it hurts to be seen.

Love is river that I never like sailing.

This is all me, but nothing is worth caring.

I do not know how I am me.

This is a test, that I am willing to fail.

The act of trying is not worth the hurt of passing.

Tomorrow we will see if the bridge is full.

The rain is coming, but the storm has pass.

This is a tail of you and me.

Poem: You + ME

The time to stop worrying is now.

The disease to heal what is wrong is now right.

The thrill to live has turn into the desire to die.

The love that was once real has turn to be fake.

The thought of being with you is no longer appetizing.

The way we were is not what it is.

The look of your eyes is the stare that leads to death.

The month we met was the day our souls lied.

The day the earth stops turning will be the day I never regret.

The day left I cried, and I cannot lie.

The things that I miss the most are the things I no longer desire.

That is why I am happy to be free.

That is also why I still dream of the days of you and me.

The thought of has shown me that it cannot be.

The end is here so it is time for me to be fly.

Poem: I and

What is going on with me?

The person I am is no longer the person I see.

There is nothing about me that I can smile with glee.

I tried to change, but that did not last long.

Can I start again? Yes.

Will I, do it? I do not know.

As the mirror shows it is not my friend, but it is not my enemy.

We are just cool, which is a place I do not want to be.

I think we need to talk, but the conversation is not one that will end well.

We must figure out why I no longer like me, and why this union just cannot be.

Maybe not today, maybe tomorrow, but love is right around the corner.

The only question I have will I walk or run.

Poem: I Miss You

I miss you.

Yes, I know you are still here, but I miss you.

I never thought that I could.

You used to always be by my side, then one day you were not.

This is a part of life, something that had to happen.

I know this is not what you wanted, but at the time it was what I wanted.

My heart hurts from not being able to see you.

I know in the end it is all for the good.

Still, I need you as much as I need you way back when.

I think I might need you more.

We may not friends, but you are the only friend that I need.

You may not be the one that I want, but I got you and that is good enough for me.

Think you for everything.