Tuesday Poetry: Infatuation

i blind my thoughts
distract my Will
losing my strongest Skill

the days seem long
short they once were
this disease has no cure

lost in madness
that i create
living with this mistake

the Heart is torn
the Pride is gone
your mind cries for so long

your hardened soul
will live again
stop living for women

Poetry Monday: The Window of Dreams

do you see him there
the freak of nature
within his window
the world which he sees
its fabricated
his own fantasy
that draws them nearer
to spectate and gawk
cursed is his window
he may never leave|
and none may enter
imprisoned within
his reality
imprisoned inside
the world that he weaved
his one wish and dream
is to share his world
if only to one
solitary soul
but his dream must fade
for no hope has he
the window won’t break
but broken is he