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Kyle Compton Poem
That lonely sinking feeling is gone, I’m no longer lost, you found me, and now I pick up my cross, and I follow you, to the ends of the earth, through the beautiful landscapes, and harsh deserts, I know I can handle anything since you’ve came in, the blood of the lamb has washed away my sins, I’m cleansed, born again, death is no longer the end, through you I have eternal life, by your side, a gift I cannot hide, so I ask you to work through me so others can be brought into your light.
Copyright © Kyle Compton | Year Posted 2023
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Kyle Compton Poem
That cute face, that gorgeous smile, the thoughts of how your lips taste, all things that race through my mind at a fast pace, I swear you must be tired, making those laps, and running miles, cause you’re in my thoughts, and making me smile, I don’t know how I made this find, you’re a treasure of the best kind, leaving happy thoughts on my mind, I just wanna get lost in those eyes, feel your skin touch mine, that magical moment that never gets old, even after hundreds of times.
Copyright © Kyle Compton | Year Posted 2021
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Kyle Compton Poem
I swear you’re haunting me even in death, I can feel your breath, breathing down my neck, I can’t catch a break even for a sec, you’re under my skin like some sort of insect, your hatred pours out in some of my sentences, so I’m asking what my sentence is, am I doomed to a hellish existence? What are my chances, of stepping out of your shadow and making real advancements, when every corner I turn I find another one of your abandonments, I just want to start again, get out of the pen, that you turned into a cage, I realized the bars existed at a young age, you never wanted me to escape, didn’t expect me to end up being brave, but I broke your mold, happiness isn’t bought or sold, it’s created through experiences both had and told, but lies only turn a young hopeful soul, into something bitter and old.
Copyright © Kyle Compton | Year Posted 2021
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Kyle Compton Poem
My sacrifices aren’t enough I still can’t win, every victory is somehow a loss in the end, I gave my heart to keep my friend, but I still keep bending, how much longer till I break, I feel like there’s always something at stake, when will I get a break? Just a chance to rest, forget about all the rest, be myself, and not be put to the test. I gotta see it for what it is I guess, I’m just another body, one of many, my heart used to be worth a pretty penny, but no longer, it’s been soaked in pain, and now it’s just oxidized copper.
Copyright © Kyle Compton | Year Posted 2021
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Kyle Compton Poem
You’re a miracle, no words can describe, so I’ll try to be lyrical, I’m a man of god, and the world keeps me fearful, but you get me in my feelings, everything happens for a reason, I met you on a whim but tis the season, the cold brings warm hearts together, I feel like I’ve known you forever, the moments we share makes life better, it brings a smile to my face, next to you is my place, it’s where I belong, and it’s moments with you that I will never take for granted.
Copyright © Kyle Compton | Year Posted 2021
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Kyle Compton Poem
I’m done loving like I’ve been hurt, I wanna love you like you’re the only woman on this earth, like we’ve been working our way towards each other since birth, because you’re the first, thought on my mind, and the last before I fall asleep, I see your beautiful face in all my dreams, I’ll be here after FIN reads across the screen, cause what comes after the credits are some of the best scenes, I’ve lived my life thinking nothing could ever be like in the movies, but now I see not even that can match your beauty.
Copyright © Kyle Compton | Year Posted 2021
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Kyle Compton Poem
Betrayal, the worst kind of pain, it takes a one track mind and makes it derail, too many variables so love grows stale, all thoughts fixated on the knife that’s impaled, how do you love again when the wounds make your heart frail, I wish I could wipe my memory, and begin a new tale, but my story goes on, even though the innocence of first love is gone, I must move on, maybe alone, or with another woman in my arms, but I’ll never forget how you felt, so soft with thorns hidden just beyond, like a rose you wilted faster than I could have ever known.
Copyright © Kyle Compton | Year Posted 2021
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