Misunderstood

Misunderstood
You hunt me down because you think
I am evil and dangerous
You misunderstood
You call me a predator, I am
no different than you
You do what you have too so that the ones
you care for can eat, a place to live and not suffer
I do the same thou my methods are different
You misunderstood
We are angry when loved ones are taken to soon from us
We grieve and we want revenge and justice
Your weapon is your choice
Mine are my fangs and claws
You misunderstood
You wear clothing
I wear fur
You misunderstood
We stare at each other
Your gun aimed at my head
My fangs bared ready to ripe your throat
You misunderstood
A tiny voice says the bad men killed them
they were trying to protect each other from him
You misunderstood
We back away from each other
We grieve for who we have lost
We are dangerous predators
the prey we hunt is our deadly enemy
Whoever gets there first, will make them suffer
and feel the pain, if we are together
they will look into the cold-blooded eyes of 1 person
a father, husband, brother and uncle
They are the one who misunderstood
This time we are on the same side
Man, and beast are one!

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela
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~~HELLO~~

wallalphacoder

Sorry I didn’t come earlier, but I know nighttime
and this day you were the happiest, it was the day
you fell in love that is why we wanted to be here tonight.

You are missed so much, we have an empty space
in our hearts and lives, but we are trying to move
forward as you want us to.

I know you are watching over us; we brought your
favorite red rose, I remember how they made you smile
and you’d breath in their scent.

Happy Valentines Day, we both love you- Mom
I know daddy wants to join you soon, I see it in
his eyes, though he hasn’t spoken or moved
since the accident.

He’s sorry he couldn’t give you the forever he promised.
I’ll say goodnight for now.

And the card read
Love always
your only child ❀

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela

I feel

I feel the blood flowing through my veins

I feel the blood flowing through my heart

I feel my blood flowing out like ink
onto the pages

I feel the blood flowing through my veins
just like the word and writing is flowing
and I hope it never stops.

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela

You sent me away

Flickr waiting for a lie

You sent me away because you said, you loved me
and it would only be for a little while.
Minutes have gone to hours, days and weeks
I have lost count now.
I still wear the royal blue dress you gave me
though it is tattered and worn now.
I lay on these rocks, waiting for you to
come for me
But the waves keep rolling in
taking only the sand back with it.
Maybe I will let the waves take me that
way, maybe I’ll get back to you.

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela

Stripped

You have stripped everything away from me
and left me naked for all to see
You hoped this will make me weak and
I will run back to you.

As I stand here, I realize this is me,
with no disguises, my faults and scars
no longer hidden
I am not perfect, and neither are you.

You have stripped me down naked to
make me need you
I know what I put on my body
will be my choice from now on.

What you stripped me of was your
toxins that seeped into me long ago.


My body is beautiful and my soul
is pure once again.

(c)2012 Kimber Michaela

What do you?

Image Luis Royo

What do you see when you look into the mirror
Is it everything you want it to be
I’m told my face and skin could grace
the cover of magazines, women would envy
and men would find intriguing.

There is an innocence about me, thou
I can be a siren in my next breath.

My friend made my jewelry and body
accessorizes, they give off such a real effect.

What do you see when you look into the mirror
I see a women comfortable in her skin
ready to take on what’s next, since she
just kicked some major ass.

The picture is the cover of a magazine called
Different- Deal with it!
This is who I am when I look in the mirror,
all of it is real, no fake, touched up,
or glued on pieces.


Are you what you see in the mirror ?

(c)2010 Kimber Michaela

Set in Stone

During the day’s I sit posed – Watching

At night my outer self falls away, I spread my wings
and take flight over the city and become
one with the darkness.

I am like other creatures of the night.

What you see in the daylight, you would fear
in the shadows of the night.

I am not evil.

I am the guardian in stone.

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela

The Page

Flickr Karasu_13th

A rose marks the page, my words
have faded over time, the pages have yellowed
and are worn from being read over and over again.

Every time you open this page
the rose is new just like my love for you.

Love is a journey beginning with a rose bud
and becoming a bouquet.

Thorns run up and down their stems
watch where you place your fingers
you will bleed and so will your heart.

My rose marks your page always. ❀

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela

Paper

slideshare violet manishak

A crumbled piece of paper
will not make life’s problems go away.

Torn pages will not do the same thing.

So, flatten back out that piece of
paper you crumpled up.

If getting rid of something or someone was
as easy as crumpling a piece of paper
and tossing it on the floor.

We would see no ground anymore and we’d be drowning
in crumpled pieces of paper everywhere.

(c) 2012 Kimber Michaela