Sorah S. Leison

Sorah S. Leison

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Broken Promises

Lost

Broken

So alone

No help, no hope

Why did he promise

He would never leave me.

But I should have known better

He left me alone and broken

Eleven years of friendship and love

Years gone because he feared the full truth....

May Young

Her mind was spinning. Floating on endless nothing. She could hear someone talking, but it was distorted. Like she was under water. It seem to be two men talking. She barely make out the words.

“What should we do? If the cops find her?”

“Hey, keep it together. We’ll just go out to the desert and berry her.”

Berry who? Berry me. She tryed to move her arms, to fight, to speak, something, any...

Lies Can Kill

The tears are streaming down her face as she’s driving. The rain is coming down heavily, obcoring her vision even more. Her words keep echoing in her ears.

“It was all a LIE!!” Sid threw down his shield badge and ID. “You’ve been working for shield this whole time! You lying sack of SHIT!”

Ron raised his hand in front of him. “Wait. Babe. I can explain.”

“Don’t call me that! SCHEIBe KOPF!! I ...

Do I Wonder To Much?

Do I wonder to much?

There so much I don’t understand,

So meny things I cannot touch,

Or hold within my hand


I wonder about friendships

About lover and their lost

I wonder about airships

And oceans tempest tost


I wonder about stars

And the space in between

I wonder about the sky

And the air currents unseen


I wonder about my ancestors

And what they believed

I wonder about the natives ...

Mount shata

A broken body, a cane to walk

The doctors can’t help, they just talk.


Pain filled her body as she climbed the hill

But her desire to heal gave her an iron will.


An ancient magic, a celestial light

Healing answers, and a golden sight.


The water beckoned her come off the beaten path

Come to the fall for the heal form you past.


She slid down the hill to the waters ledge

As she enters the wate...

Don’t Run, Hunter, Vampire, Please

A broken glass, a shattered home,

A platter spilt, a fractured dome.


A child’s blood was shed that night

She’s running fast to get out of sight


All things she’s loved, all things she’d hate

Bound up in her, by cruel, cruel fate.


She’s broken a vow and stolen life’s light,

Now she is running, her feet taking flight


It dose not matter how far she will run

For justus will come for the death ...