Kay LA Hali Poems

She can paint a pretty picture
But.....
This story has a twist
The paint brush is a razor
...

Don't say you love me
if you can't hold me.
Don't hold my hand
if you're breaking my heart.
...

Life is a word with no redemption.
It feeds off your unknowing temptation.
Breaking down your one defender
Baring you empty with no lenders of safety
...

My mind a twist of clutter.
As I lie in bed imagining my life.
I watched the shadows on the ceiling.
Memories sailed across my eyes.
...

Memories in a basket
Struck though with pain
Better left in a casket
Than washed down the drain
...