Friday, April 8, 2016


Above Angled Accusations Abstract Assertions
Allow A mess of Assumptions

Bitterness Benefits Bullies Behind Battered
Barriers only Because Broken hearts still Beat

Created Confusing Conversations Causing Corrosive
Clouds of friction Corrupting Chaos

Dialogues Depict Desires Destined to Disect
Dimensions between your soul and mine

Endless Exaggerations Encompass Extended Efforts
to Entice the Emptiness of Elegance

Follow Forgotten Fairy tales Formed Feverishly 
For the Fear of unhappy endings

Gravity Guides Glass Good-byes Gracefully
between the Guidelines of Goodwill and Grief

Heartache Hinders Happiness when Habitual Helpings
of dis-Honesty leave Holes in your soul

Instantly Ignorance Isolates Instances Instigated
by Inept lips soaked In Intolerance

Jealousy Judges un-Justified intentions Joining the
gestures of Jargon and Jaded Journeys

Knowledge Keeps Kindness a hand shake away 
Knowing Karma craves Killings Kingdoms

Lessons Learned when Lost Luxuries Limit
Loose pockets Living Life without Labels

Misguided Memories Make Mistaken Murals of 
Misfortune Most can't out-run

Never Negotiate Natures Negative Nonsense
displaced by Narcissistic Nobodies

Obviously Obstacles Open difficult outcomes
Only to Orchestrate an Opacity Of Offenses

People's Petty Propaganda Permeates Pretentiously
between Proposals of Personal im-Perfections

Quietly Quarrels contort Questions into concerns
Deliberating Quicker than the Quicksand of life

Restless Resolutions Recycle Remnants Repo'd
by the Ruins of a Rigid heart

Sequester Simple Solutions Solely to Surrender
the Strength of today's Society 

Tomorrow's Textures Thrive on challenging Theories
That Threaten The outcome of Tolerance

Uniforms Unite Ugly agendas Under the Unfortunate
assumption that Unarmed minds lack reason

Violence like Venom Varnishes Veins Vowing 
to swallow the Vulgar pieces in Vain

Wasted minuets Warrant Wishes that Wave goodbye
to the Welfare's of a Weeping Widow

Youth beckons Yesterdays memories collecting
forgotten Years You, Yourself, care not to share

Zombified sarcasm donated by Zealous dictators 
Zoned to the notion that they run this Zoo

Copyright (C) Angel Campbell 

Thursday, March 31, 2016

(Set 2)

~ If anything
beautiful words
spilled from 
her wounds ~

- When life has dealt you cards miles apart
you leave strength in words to connect two hearts -

* The soundest this soul ever sleeps
is when the thought of you 
invades my dreams *

~ My new favorite song ..... your heartbeat ~

- Don't let the facade of another
determine the mileage on your heart -

* Emotions linger only time can console
still wiping your dirt off of my soul *

~ Dear Anti-Valentine:
roses are red
diarrhea is green
i hope the vultchers of love
pick your emotions clean
Sincerely, Better off without you ~

- How far in this soul
do you plan to reach,
before the cravings in your eyes
devour me? - 

* Only you can allow obstacles to become road blocks *

~ Be the smile to which
her heart connects
and not the memories
she just wants to forget ~

- Tripping over your words
saturated in hyperbole's
distinguishable only by the notion
that lies fill your teeth 

An erotic configuration
where the scrutiny of words
and the determination of lust
meet -

*  Graffiti my heart with your
twisted versions of desire
the chains that claim the lips
of tomorrows attire
abstract prescriptions your veins inspire
another dose of your soul
to get me higher *

~ When days beckon to question your heart beat
be the strength you can only find
between the confidence of the beautiful
and the resilience of the broken ~

- Abstract emotions collide on the rockiest of streets
Where the earths vibrations reach from sky to sea

Reset the reflection you can clearly not see
Because you are to hung up on being you
and I'm to busy being me -

* Music is the best addiction to rattle these veins *

~ Decipher the notes that linger
withing the melody that resonates
between our lips and fingers ~

- Rummaging thru the past
tombstones in my mind
Edges bent form 
smiles and tears
for the tomorrows
we redesign  - 

* The only person you should try and be better than
Is the person you were yesterday *

~ A thousand days
a million pieces
I've struggled to puzzle
the jagged illusions
that only second guess
my confidence
in a shaky reflection ~

- It's detrimental 
to never negotiate 
the dreams to which
you gravitate -

* It's not easy
not to care
but sometimes
It's the only way
to salvage
your sanity *

~ Closed chapters in heart
forgotten memories in my mind
resonated lips that need no translation
of a lust that leaves you blind ~

- If she's worth it .. she won't be easy
if she's easy ... she won't be worth it -

* The truth trumps
any sweet lie *

Copyright (C) Angel Campbell 

Tuesday, March 1, 2016

(Set 1)

- A million voices in my head
and the only one I want to hear
is you.

- Freeze frame the dialogues 
etched in loaded syllables
Diagnosed by desire
and fingertips that whisper

Grasping the expendable flavors
that time can not touch
As the chains of tomorrow
Embrace the electricity our souls

- When flesh and bone 
devour the past
And the beat to your heart
never lasts

Do you dare embrace
the glance of another's cast?
Or build a wall
that love can't pass?

- When your path begins to bend
and you're not quite sure who's your friend
The view from inside this quite room
can be your future .. or be your tomb

- Penetrate my veins with frigid words of love
breathe in the high that chills the lungs
Taste the salty soul my lips provide
the grip that leaves hearts entwined

- Bullet proof heart and flammable tears
evaluate damaged words thru skeptical ears
Soiled in satire ... Your monster inside 
It's a desirable disaster when worlds collide

- Fishing for the strings of sanity
that linger in the distance
Assorted volumes of stress 
crackle with each thought

Sitting face first on the 
open flames of an empty fire
Where visions bleed into beauty
or fade away and rot

-  Your tweets
weigh down
the strength
that my heart
has built
i guess its never
to late to take
two steps back

-  Sometimes the only way
to clear your thoughts
is to force your heart
to take a deep

- In this world
we can only guess
Which lies to believe
and what lies to 

- A million miles away 
and still my mind
can't escape
the reflections
of your 

-  When words 
and actions
just don't mix
it could be alright
but don't 
count on it

Copyright (C) Angel Campbell 

Tuesday, February 9, 2016


Restless whispers manifest in decadence, formed in abstract notions that linger in self-assurance one can only digest in small doses

Sworn off the beats clad in visions of defeat when tomorrows attire resembles the most beautiful heartaches and elegant disappointments

A video reel of speculations stuck on repeat, trying to formulate a logical answer before time devours the desire to care

A thousand days and a million pieces I've struggled to puzzle the jagged illusions that only second guess my confidence in a shaky reflection 

Copyright (C) Angel Campbell 

Thursday, March 26, 2015


Therapeutic are the melody's that often retrace
those lingering notes that selectively play 
Memories your mind can't seem to erase
a junkyard of the past you can't escape

Grateful dimensions impound broken dreams
where the heart and mind are on opposite teams
Hungry are the eyes that devour sentimental needs
as barbaric as the flesh that's swallowing me

Can you handle the tapestry your soul reflect's?
a reflection only the eyes can sketch
To forgive and forget is the ultimate test
and salvage the love, you have left.

Copyright (C) Angel Campbell 

Saturday, March 21, 2015


Exaggerate your existence within the loopholes
of a faceless nation
Only to appease the social class
an existence of wealth that never lasts
Effortless in the game of endangering souls
when your roads become cliffs
Screams that vow to silence the madness
when all your truths become myths
Debate the chains that strain the veins
when your heart can beat no faster
Stranded by chance your mask begins to crack
from those illusions of smiles, truth captures
Empty spaces create echoes of lasting clarity
etched in waves your mind devours
Fingertips embrace the need for desire
when the fruit of life begins to sour

Copyright (C)  Angel Campbell 

Wednesday, March 18, 2015


Shattered embers of the human race
the arms that protect
resemble broken shame
riddled by intolerance
it's a popular game
a tactical diversion
of what's really at 

Broken bruised yet beating hearts
decipher pieces of love
a dirty game with broken parts
resist the damage done
It's how much you give
and how much you take
that can make a soul go

No mold could vow to constrain this soul
focus on the flesh 
not materialistic holds
embrace the presence of your heart
before time lets go
Tomorrow can't promise
you'll still be here to

Crooked fairy tales expose the A-list team
avoid the eyes that cast lies
devised political scheme
the vote you cast divides
your views against me
behind closed doors sits a
crooked smile of

Copyright (C) Angel Campbell