My Hands Full of Water

My Hands Full of Water

The tightness of my hands serves as the foundation on which we build our love upon 

The water that sits within these hand is the accumulation of love that's been given and received over the duration of our relationship

You would think that with the consistency of our love, it would spill over my tightly formed hands

But in reality, while its not obvious from first glance, our love is slowly escaping drop by drop. 

With me being the hopeless romantic I am, I try to defy the laws of physics
I grip my hands tighter as if that will keep what water is left in

Maybe it wouldn't be so bad if the steam of love that poured from our faucet of hope was still flowing at Constant rate 
But somewhere along the plumbing system, we've hit a clogged pipe

Now I'm left alone with my hands tight trying desperately to keep what's left
But of course,...

Freddy Krueger (Pt. 2 to untitled)

1...2...Freddy's coming for you

You live in the deep depths of my dreams

Well I guess you can say nightmares

You used to only visit during the late night hours but

Now you anatgonize my daydreams

Is there such thing as daymares?

3.....4 Better lock the door

As I close my eyes

I can see you vivdly standing under a dim light on Elm Street

Your shirt is engraved with rips left by me

As I turn to run away you reach out and grab me

Now I'm held captive by Freddy

5...6... Grab a crucifix

I reach for the cross that dangles around my neck as it serves as protection

I pray as you psychologically stimilate and eradicate my mind making my dreams my reality and my reality my dreams

7....8 Better stay up late

I kick and scream as I try to awake

But I&...