Category: Writing

Luis Royo

I was created to aid those who said they wanted to
help humanity, but they lied and wanted to dominate
it with absolute power.

I was a machine programmed to do as I was told,
no emotions to think about my actions.
My maker learned they had been wrong and
tried to fix it, some was too extensive, most died trying,
but some did succeed.

I was out patrolling when a major power grid
had been destroyed, I seemed to be the only one
still functioning, everyone else lay in a pile
of metal and wires.

I noticed as I walked amongst the debris of this building
pictures littered the ground and then I found her,
she looked like a broken rag doll.

I picked her up gently as any man would and
sheltered her, my maker knew I would protector
her with my life, because she was his daughter.

I was a machine, a man and now her future.

(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela

A lone rose among thorns
it’s blossomed from a bud to now.
But no one has been able to touch it,
feel the petals against their skin or
smell its sweet scent.

The pain has been too great when
anyone has attempted to get too close to it.
The more they try, what some might call
blood red has taken on its hue.
And it falls deeper in the thorns.

A lone rose remains among the thorns
it will die, unless her one true lover comes
back to this place.

(c) 2011 Kimber Michaela

You haunt the shadows of my mind.
Memories of yester-years.
Dreams once bright burn no more.
Laughter now takes on an erie silence.
Everything around me has grown dark.
Warmth has turned to bitter cold.
You haunt the shadows of my mind,
soon I will be but a memory.

(c) 2012 Kimber Michaela

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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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 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

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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

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

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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

the surface is cracked
pieces haven fallen away
the color is running
but the eye stays open, if it blinks
the focus will be blurred like
the reality I’ve come face to face
with now.

(c) 2011 Kimber Michaela