Biography of Logan Rheinst
I was born to a sickly woman of 40. She was told that I was going to have permanent mental and/or physical disabilities, but the only permanent effect I have noticed so far is that I stutter. My parents were divorced..twice. I never really had a relationship with my father. I fear my mother is going mad and my family is falling apart. My eldest brother is living here with my mom, my mentaly handicapped brother, and me still. I may be this family's only hope, but i don't mean to sound.....whats the word...idk. w/e.
There is alot more i don't feel like putting in here. So if you wanna know then ask me i guess. or not. you choose.
Logan Rheinst's Works:
Logan Rheinst Poems
Father who are you? Where have you gone? Did I do something, something so wrong?
Fade Hate Die Written On A Church Retr...
As I walk around I start to fade. Living in this world of hate. I see no reason for me to breathe. So I'll slit my throat,
My unspoken words Are mangled by forces unseen As I trip and I fall All in vain it does seem
The Restless Soul
Another sleepless night drags on add another notch to the bedroom door. Two rows of five and one more of four this one makes fifteen and I know there'll be more.
Pt.1 Silent Love
With each day that passes The question begs answer This unspoken love Will it be my cancer?
Down With Me
They say that time heals every wound. Even these wounds that you inflicted on me. Well my time is running out and these wounds are leaving me blind and weak.
I'Ve Given Up
life’s too hard and I’m too weak I find no reason yet still i speak
There was a man who saw too much. Felt too much pain. Had too little luck
I have no pride, I searched inside, I could not find, my pride in time.
I Shall Not Back Down
Who am I? It doesn’t matter. Just another soldier in the battle. I fight for my pride and a way of life. Not to mention an ending of strife.
Truths turn to dust… You thought you were safe there, in your land of disease. But you left yourself open,
The Lying Heart
I've only just met you could these feelings be true? The way my heart beats when i'm thinking of you
This jealousy is all i see, it's standing in my way. I beg it to stop, I tell it to die, but it stays there keeping you at bay.
Darkness so kind. Darkness so pleasing. Reveling on my bed, as I stare at the ceiling.
The Restless Soul
Another sleepless night drags on
add another notch to the bedroom door.
Two rows of five and one more of four
this one makes fifteen and I know there'll be more.
My mind races through
the shames of every day,
If i could ever make these thoughts disapear,
then to sleep i would go and quickly fade away.