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Trevor Jones Poem
My life is a joke,
Just lies and deceit,
For some reason,
I can't seem to stand on my own two feet.
I miss the days,
Carefree and young.
Now my days are spent killing my liver and lungs.
Backward priorities,
No direction known,
I suppose it's time to face the seed I've sewen.
Failure and regret fill me up,
But no more excuses,
It's time to man up.
Copyright © Trevor Jones | Year Posted 2013
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Trevor Jones Poem
A closet full of skeletons,
buried so deep.
To the surface they slowly creep.
The lies you have told
are the secrets you keep.
But it's the truth these skeletons seek.
So run away,
put your feet to the ground.
And when your out of breath,
you will slowly turn around.
Those skeletons are there,
they have followed the sound.
Its the roar of the fire,
from the bridges you burned.
That led them to you,
as if their concerned.
So now is the time to face your fears.
You are older now,
so hold back your tears.
Right those wrongs,
and watch the skeletons disappear.
Copyright © Trevor Jones | Year Posted 2011
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Trevor Jones Poem
So few feelings left,
Years of confusion gone,
No more will my heart beat out of my chest,
there is only happiness when i'm alone.
From a love that used to be,
Formed resentment blind eyes could see.
The dwindling flame that once burned bright,
is gone, now there is only night.
As our dreams turned into nightmares,
A silent truth remained,
no longer can i love you,
or i will go insane.
There will be days that i will miss you,
But they will fade so fast,
so you must move on to,
only fools would make this last.
So as I put this poison pill to your ear,
know that true love and happiness are near.
for it will be with another,
and we will no longer fear,
that our future is uncertain.
Only then you will see things clear.
So this is goodbye my former love,
and know there was a theft,
for someone took my feelings for you,
because now there are none left.
Copyright © Trevor Jones | Year Posted 2011
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