Joe : Writing

Mr. Moon

Mr. Moon

A Poem by Joe


You smile down upon my townAnd your light fills up the nightYou bear the scars of weapons far awayBut you live life the same wayMr. Moon I admireYour ..
Your Effect

Your Effect

A Poem by Joe


You leave me gasping for airReaching for you when you're not even thereI feel so breathlessI just can't walk another stepI need to find youI need to r..
Misfits of Oz

Misfits of Oz

A Poem by Joe


I need a brainYou need a heartLack of courage tears us apartI'm lost I need to go homeYou're a witch who can't be aloneI was swept away by your loveLa..
Be Yourself and No One Else (Easier Said than Done)

Be Yourself and No One Else (Easier Said than Done..

A Poem by Joe


I try to be someone I'm notWhile I watch my true personality waste away and rotYou say you like some kind of guyI can be that guy if I put on my disgu..
Tell Me I Did Not Just Do That

Tell Me I Did Not Just Do That

A Poem by Joe


I just pushed away the only person I ever lovedShe was like a beautiful goddess or a peaceful doveI can't believe I just threw awaySomething that mean..
The Compass (I Need a Sense of Direction)

The Compass (I Need a Sense of Direction)

A Poem by Joe


The compass I hold points EastBut I've been stuck in this place for weeksIt's just me and the buildings aroundNo people know I'm lost, so i can't be f..
In a Little Box

In a Little Box

A Poem by Joe


In a little box I see my previous dreamsTearing apart at the seamsIn a little box I see the thoughts of my enemiesThey will make m e beg for mercyIn t..
So You Say You Loved Me (Such Deceiving Words)

So You Say You Loved Me (Such Deceiving Words)

A Poem by Joe


I love youShe said that as we embracedQuickly my heart began to raceI said I love you and looked at her beautiful faceThe next few days the feeling we..
Observation Deck (Do You See What I See?)

Observation Deck (Do You See What I See?)

A Poem by Joe


So beautiful is Mother Nature's work...
Solitude (I Thought It Would Be Peaceful...Boy Was I Wrong)

Solitude (I Thought It Would Be Peaceful...Boy Was..

A Poem by Joe


As the darkness consumes me, I don't know if I should pray or am I already gone?