“Want to have a drink or, go up stairs or what?” “Um a drink then stairs.” “Ok” pours him a glass of wine and pours me some too, “well we can take the drinks upstairs” “Your eager” he laughed, with the softest and kindness laugh I’ve ever heard come from him.
Tag: kindness
Last Call
There’s nothing left, I have no more, It’s time to show myself the door. Through endless passages of sorrow, I know there can’t be a tomorrow. With bleeding hands I stand and wait, For in the eye of mind. . . I see before me all who hate: What I’ve done, how I’ve hurt, Redemption… Continue reading Last Call
Alive, but not for long: pt1
It was about mid May a few years ago. I can’t exactly remember. My girlfriend and I had gone out to dinner at our favorite resuraunt. The evening was going great. I was thinking I might get some action that night. Little did I know it wasn’t the action I wanted. Typical ending to a… Continue reading Alive, but not for long: pt1
Always
There’s a kindness behind your eyes that even the wisest ones will miss. A subtle touch to say ‘I love you’, I loving glance to show you care. And i take it in, all of it.
Two Faces, One Person
People can say they will never lie to you, Or say how you can always trust them. Some you can trust, some you cannot. I have taken some people for granted, and thought that they would never be able to be trusted, or for them to trust you. I cannot believe I trusted someone who… Continue reading Two Faces, One Person
Kindness is Her Knife
When kindness pours out Like blood from her wrists She wonders if masochism is present Without self-mutilation pain is still…
Veritas Vos Liberabit – The Truth Will Set You Free
When kindness pours out Like blood from her wrists She wonders if masochism is present Without self-mutilation pain is still…
What Tears Will Never Wash Away
Why do I keep coming back to the same place? Always the same tears that threaten to flood, and I have a phobia of drowning in my sorrow and self-pity. I lost so much; maybe I should just let it all go. Get rid of the hope, the pure and insane desperation just to have… Continue reading What Tears Will Never Wash Away
No one noticed
No one ever noticed me or cared enough about me to lend out a helping hand. just one smile or word of kindness would have done the world of good but no, no one cared to stop and give a helping hand to someone who needed it. No one was willing to look my way… Continue reading No one noticed
One Doesn’t Make Company
My loneliness chews at me Slowly bringing me closer to isolation. I reach out for the company I seek But I get nothing…..nothing