Biography of Jay Humphrey
20 years old, I live in phoenix, Arizona. Poetry is one of my few outlets in life, A life which consequently is often filled with violence and strife. Yes my poetry is dark, But writing it is what allows me to see color in my world, that otherwise would consist solely of the nightmares to which my writing pertains.
Jay Humphrey Poems
The end, it comes, again and again, Sometimes an enemy, sometimes a friend, But Either Way I Have To Fight To stay, Just to breath a breath another day.
So wickedly, the thoughts, seem to elate, Breaking through barriers of those who relate, The darkness, its bound, The silence is sound,
ignorance is bliss, This is true, True to everyone who isn't you, Gravity pulls, You can't fly, Take the jump, Its time to die.
Nothing...Nothing..Not a sound, Not a whisper, Nor a hearts deep pound, ...Vision darkening..Eyes narrow.. Your stomach rushing, Deaths own herald
You're beautiful, You know that right? You're light alone shines, in my sightless night, Your haunting whispe, echos in my ears, Negating all my deepest fears,
To Hell, The World Send.
How beautiful is the night sky, Leave you breathless wondering why, Why the world is filled with smoke, So thick, the air, makes you choke,
The trees, the screams, the ocean breeze, The silencing heat, the body heaves, Broken alone, Unholy yet sown, The pleasure dancing behind the moan
Nothing...Nothing..Not a sound,
Not a whisper, Nor a hearts deep pound,
...Vision darkening..Eyes narrow..
Your stomach rushing, Deaths own herald
Heart in your throat...You shudder alone,
As you turn slowly..whiter than bone,
Color gone, Your as good as dead,
Thoughts alone..On the life you lead