Author Archives: quenyar

About quenyar

Just another bozo on this bus.

Broken

Each moment follows    without mercy Challenging the resolve to cling to life It doesn’t really matter, not really, Nobody cares, no one notices Smile, smile, smile and pretend Pretend you don’t care Pretend things will be OK Pretend to look … Continue reading

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Speaking

When everything you say is disbelieved When nothing you say is right When nothing you can do make things better When nowhere you can go gives comfort What’s left to say? What’s left to do? Every day the road gets … Continue reading

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Keys

The keys to her soul Stroked ivories played To sync her whole To heal What’s frayed Should be a role For which he’d trade His own soul His eccentric heart Taut stretched harp string Hold tensions apart Cause his heart … Continue reading

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Voice

Why is there a voice in my head Telling me nothing I want to hear It starts when I wake up And never lets up Until I fall asleep And all my dreams are done Inside voice inside my head … Continue reading

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Father

My father was a great man Or so they tell me I can’t really remember him Just scenes like from a movie you saw as a kid I was just four when he died When he fell, when he departed, … Continue reading

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Pet me

There is a cat Sat On my keyboard Tail swishing Pet me I’m your pet So why aren’t you Petting me She is the cat That Is most demanding Of my time Feed me The bowl is empty It isn’t … Continue reading

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Liar

Liar Begone Fabricate a life To live Alone Elsewhere Liar Find yourself someone Other Complicate your life Live on Without Someone Liar Tell yourself untruth Compose Pathetic, dead life Live with Yourself Untruth

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Nameless

You walk each day a fine line one step at a time count them slowly sometimes faster some days say your name You were small you got bigger they chased you you outran them most days they called you they … Continue reading

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Home

Taken For granted Stand up Around the world Made on Earth No more US vs THE REST Sewn up The new catch phrase Planet of origin How far To out there Catch up Our neighborhood Home world Hello Everyone here … Continue reading

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Shadow Land

We live in a shadow land, a world of slight of mind and mythology Our personal spaces are inhabited by monsters, villains, heroes and their victims We exist in a world of blinders and denial where anything can be real … Continue reading

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