

Love is Fake With YouI like you, I hate you I love you just the same. Yet, you tease me, and tear me apart. I love you to bits,Love is Fake With You
You throw me away. Every time I look for you, You are never there. You confine yourself, when All I want is you to care. You bring her in, and I want her out. I cannot help it, I cannot control it I am so frustrated.
You talk about her endlessly, And I know you will never love me, The way you did her. I tell myself we’re through,
‘Till I remember, We were never together. It then that I bow my head and cry, I ca


untitledYou say you’re sorry But are you? You say you feel bad But how do I know you do? You say you loved me Why shouldn’t I doubt you? You say you cared about me But if you did, then why’d You have to hurt me so?untitled
Why does love have to
Be so painful? Is it so you learn- Through the pain? You said you missed me But did you really? You didn’t miss me- The person that I am. You missed the hugs The kisses, The intimacy. You missed feeling Loved. So, you did what was Best for you. You went and won me back


What You DoThe stars cease to shine, The rain continues to fall. The sky turns black When I'm with you.What You Do
The air turns cold, The world stops turning. No one is moving Everyone is mourning When I'm with you
When I’m with you,
I feel alone. And when you leave, I cannot tell— For the stars are dull, And the silence deafening.
When I'm with you,
I learn what it is to be scared— Of the dark Of the silence Of the rain Of you
~~ Lily Bolig (1-13-04)


The Balance of LifeSometimes things don’t work Sometimes they need a little prodding Sometimes a whisper of hope Can end even theThe Balance of Life
Worst of battles. And sometimes messages go astray, Requiring help to get back on track. Sometimes some misunderstanding occurs, And all that can be done To solve the problem had been In vain.
Every bad needs a good to balance out Every death is softened with a life. Darkness is shut out with light.
That’s why I am glad I have you To balance out the bad days. You brighten up my life Depriving it of night.


AcidThe roses are bleeding Plants shrivel and convulse Twisting and writhing in pain Under the too hot sun Burning away. The roses are bleeding Skeletons of animals roast Scorched white in death By harsh harsh acid Burning away. The roses are bleeding As humans move about Unseen, parisites of earth Killing all with their darkness; Burning away. The roses are bleeding As the vampires take their last stand Out in the desert heat and winter's chill Waiting till dawn's light To burn them away The roses are bleeding Hurting fAcid


This Land Built on the SunI wrote a world yesterday.This Land Built on the Sun
The stars seemed not so far away, for a silhouette of shattered dreams and broken lovers’ ripping seams.
Heinous crimes have been committed
but arsenic itself has been acquitted, and with the sigh of morning death
the stars themselves have lack of breath,
but the lilies sing a mourning song
of soaring battles and heroes gone and daisies gather round to hear
the tales of men and lacking fear.
And what memories remain to kill,
that scorched contempt that continues still,-- our dances dance, but not the same &
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