BlogHide Resteemsfaustuzzz (25)in poetry • 7 years agotodaytoday today im tired tired of being, tired of thinking, tired of being angry, angry at god, angry at god, for not being.faustuzzz (25)in poetry • 7 years agoIn my dreamsIn my dreams In my dreams God is a whisper. She lays a mystery under my head. When I wake, There is only dust in my hair. JF Mayfaustuzzz (25)in poetry • 7 years agoA sad little lullabyWhen night falls and you're alone read this poem and think of me. When life feels dull and colour fades read this poem and think of me. When faith falters and courage alters read this…faustuzzz (25)in poetry • 7 years agoGrief separates usGrief separates us We lay apart from one another, The distance between us the void of sorrow As intimate as we could be through conversation or sex, We were two unknowable continents separated…