Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Sad

It's a wonder
That I have not felt
The certain sinking sadness
Since I could call you mine
But now that I can't make myself
Understand these equations
I've been falling through this water
Without the float you put me on

I can't swim when I'm choking on the dark
And I can't make myself want to
This foreign language is meaningless
The coldness starts again
The breath so shallow again
I'm already tired of it
I'm already done
But don't you know, it's just started?

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Charles

My Grandpa's gonna die
And I will fall down to the ground and cry
My Grandpa's gonna die
And my mother will be so messed up
For a very long time

My Grandpa's gonna die
And he'll be with grandma in the sky
My Grandpa's gonna die
And his stories will be left behind

My grandpa's gonna die
And I'll keep on living all my life
My Grandpa's gonna die
And all the things he told me
I might forget them all

My Grandpa's gonna die
He's got cancer in his brain
My Grandpa's gonna die
And I love him
And I miss him now
And I'll miss him for a very long time

Monday, November 7, 2011

The night

I remember when I was just a few years younger
When I would feel so lost inside myself
How that one night lying on the floor
In a sweaty pair of flannel pants
I wore for the occasion
Just to feel comfortable as I laid and tried to sleep
And then my restless mind couldn't take it
So I wandered through that church
And I would begin to think of you
How I was willing you with my mind to notice me
Willing you to raise from your slumber
Out to the room I was in
So that we could occupy the same space together
And hold on to this shared something
Just laying in the night
How I wished with all my might
Just for you to know
This warmth in my chest
Felt ten times more than wonderful
And it was all due to my fondness for you
I couldn't help myself for feeling sad
As the impossibilities of you
Becoming tethered to my need
And reaching out
Became apparent
And I knew it would be a long time too
If it ever was to happen
I didn't know it yet
But that was the night I fell in love
And I know you fell a long time ago too
So I tried to sleep
Never knowing the change in me so deep
Was starting

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Emotions

Why in the world
Could it ever make sense not
To want this deep sadness
Reside in your chest
Because it becomes a comfort
If you hated it
You might be more motivated
To change it
And that's how it gets
And it grows to an extent
I don't imagine I'll ever tame it

Why in the world
Does everything turn brighter
Your heart feel lighter
When you see the joy
In being so free
When I am happy
I feel this inside of me
The sudden bursts
My smile and grace
And most of all
I see your face

Why isn't it enough to love you
Why must the struggle be so true
If I could stand next to you
I would feel your skin
Feel electric with it
I would become this gentle monster in me
Wanting to seduce you
In all the right ways
But I never see you
So no, it's not enough
But it is too

And I feel like the animals do
And I feel like the philosophers do
And I feel like the tortured musicians do
And I feel like you
And I feel like myself at last
And I feel like I'm crazy
And I feel like myself at last

Sunday, October 30, 2011

Smoke

With this is enough of life
You turn on the burning
You make it with no pain
And I can see myself
Trying anything to breathe it in
To feel the buzz
Anything bringing me closer
To your skin
Let the feeling in
Let the smoke curl
And the residue sink through

Sunday, October 23, 2011

Roots

We grew up through separation
And we grew up like the trees,
Our hearts beat as their hearts beat
And I am listening so closely,
I wonder, are you listening too?

When I dance I don't feel like crying
And when I am thinking of you,
I think of all of the reasons
That I should feel sorrow
And my heart is smiling,
What could that mean?

I am a machine
To which my heart's shallow
And all that I want,
Is to be loved by you
I grew up holding
Onto my own fingers
And now I am reaching,
To hold on to you.

I grew up with the trees
And my heart beats as their hearts beat
But my roots cannot firmly stay,
For now I am reaching
Forever reaching,
Just to hold on to you.

Sunday, October 16, 2011

Pattern

After a while the things that make me
Aren't so nice
The formula i seem to have
Is mocking me
Waiting for judgment
Waiting for the next kid over
To sit down
And say what a little shit
For thinking I'm so special
Well that too
And I get tired of myself

It's like that
So set in these rythm of words
It's like that
When I see you smile
It's sometimes
Better than any sentence you could utter
And when you touch me
I don't feel so scattered
Or so set in a pattern.

Friday, October 14, 2011

Zombies

If time were a memory
I'd have the cognition
Streaming down my back
Ticking moving gears
Ready to be bent
And molded out of fear

I have a suspicion
I'm reaching for you
And finding air
Like a floating dream
Instead of my most precious
Memory
But you reach too

If time were a messaging
I'd sing it to gold
With fitted wings
ready to fold
If the air is too cold
Too cold
My fingers are warm
Underneath my blaze

Your eyes
Don't match the end times
They're burning like coal
When the people with charred
Little nubs
Have terrible crowns of light
And I kiss your mouth
Like it's been open
For a while now

I'd take you home
I'd take your sorrow
I'd take your gladness
And reach to the ten fold
I would take you home
Lay you down
And take you were the streets
Run old
Where the zombies of our time
Are left behind

Monday, September 26, 2011

Mother

What was it like to be a lonely only daughter
What was it like to feel pain
What was the sunshine that touched down on your shoulder
Did it feel like summer rain
And all I have given it has to be to offer
That reason for no other gain
And all of the mothers with little lonely daughters
Often don't want to relinquish the same

What was it like to be a woman in the meadow
Often the buds land in may
Soft flowing skirts
And your blonde bouncing babies
All on your hip in the haze
Their chubby fingers and round little tosies
Land on your soft curving legs

What was it like to be the bountiful widow
Left with a basket of bread
How did it feel to love your only daughter
Even when tears show the pain
And I was so small in that golden meadow
But I have no grief for the world
You are the one who gave me all the brain cells
To realize why god gave us day

Sunday, September 18, 2011

Parent

You can see into my disease
But you can't make that become me
You can see into what makes me
But you can't comprehend the binding
And it's such a personal thing
You can't honestly be looking at me
Like the daughter you once had
Who you held so sparingly
Who you fed and clothed
And everything
I am not that
You can no longer take care of me
Because I will resent you
And that may be sad
But it's the truth

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Little World

The vision of silence
The velvet night on skin
Like an owl in the city
His eyes look like a grin
As the city lights
From city buildings
And city streets
Light up the yellow specks
Hiding underneath

The vision of a ghost
Flashing across the sky
As the lyrical thoughts
Of a poet's heart and mind
Feel the depression
Of a long forgotten host
And it found a living
memorial
Inside a small
Brown box

The vision of the high seas
Rolling in the wind
It found its own leather coat
As it slapped across the sins
Of an ever living light
That swallows up the whale
Living in a small, broken home
Inside a small, red pail
And a small, red smile
And a small, red tongue
Sticking out from the shout
Of the seaman from the sun
In that small, brown box
And within a yellow home
Manipulated by the hands
Of a boy yet to be grown

The vision of a castle
Mighty in the sky
The people all around it
Disgusting in the mind
And all there is to see
Is a small, white jumping cat
In the big, round fighting field
Playing with a sluggish rat
Whose little squeaks
And little eyes
Scream out to no one
Lost in time

And if I was a miracle
I'd jump right at your side
And bring my horse of virtue
And my cup of wine
And if I was a hurricane
I'd climb on summer's back
And bring green to the pastures
Of the mid-west track
And if I was a woman
I'd only die when I knew
The sun and moon would carry on
And all my kin
And all my love
Was nurtured by them all

Monday, September 5, 2011

To love you

Holding on to the small of your back
Like it's something alive
Something beautiful
Like it is
The bones hold tight to muscles and skin
And I want to be that
I want to see that I mean more to you
Than a long forgotten memory
The people that we used to be
I want to see that I mean more to you
Than your own insecurities

I can't help my doubt
It kills me too
That I know that it is useless
To believe
You don't want me
It kills me inside
That this happiness I feel
When I touch you
Is always fleeting
Always repeating into sorrow
As I see we are separate
And I want to love you

Everything I am supposed to be comes later
Everything that I want to be comes later
I am too young now
I grew up too fast
I already long for a life
With you
But you're too shy
And you're too doubtful
And you're too afraid
Of something
About holding a woman
Like your supposed to
When you love her
And I am still too young
For any of this

Friday, September 2, 2011

Missing

I love, love, love the way
You call my name
Then leave it on the floor

I hear, hear, hear the way
Your mouth shapes
Words not spoken before

And even, even, even if I
Tried to recreate it
It'd never do

I love, love, love the way
Your perfect pace
Keeps winding out the door

What is this memory
Of frozen things
That soft, white light
Of the windows
Reflecting the feeling of love
Even if I can't have this
I'd rather not forget
The way it felt on my tongue
To kick and scream and fight
But not tonight
Never tonight

You love, love, love the way
I call your name
And do the things you ask

You hear, hear, hear the way
My eyes tell you
Quitting time is past

You listen, listen, listen for the
Warning bells
To chime

You love, love, love the way
The metals
All collide

And even if they
Even if they fell to the floor
You'd fix the cracks
You'd find the paint
You'd find the time
To pick the parts that are
Not working anymore
And you'd create my bones
Out of different ties
And I'd be perfect
Just so perfect
That I would forget
How to cry

Friday, August 26, 2011

Drowning

All the things that I wanted to be
Never told me that I would just quit
And everything else that runs through the dark
Is conspiring to make me feel like shit
Maybe this time next year
I'll again have too much to drink
And end up with my hands smelling like vomit
And my face smelling like guilt
I am drowning
With or without you
And it doesn't make me feel nice
I am drowning
In a sea of my own faults
And I'm so tired of trying to be strong

All the things that I hate
Are running strait out of my pours
Into the night like a rat
Straight to the hearts of the people
That I have claimed to love
So listen clearly when I say to you
I don't want us to live this life
I am drowning
Don't think that you love me
Even if it feels like you do
I am drowning
I'll lose my mind
And end up without a direction

And don't think for one second
I have any clue what I'm saying to you
I'm afraid
And I'm lonely
I have no thing left to do
Than delve into my misgivings
And pretend I don't know how to feel
And maybe I'm trying
To feel like I know what to say
Maybe
I am drowning
And all that's left
Is to give my last breath away
I am drowning
I am recreating all the things
I've been meaning to say

Monday, August 15, 2011

Proud

What was the last thing I was truly proud of
It seems like all my thoughts, emotions, words
Mean nothing when I have no use for them anymore
They mean nothing as I mature
Into better, bigger things
But were does my conviction go
Were does my absolute certainty
That I know where I stand in my own mind
Flee to when I no longer feel what I am
What I was
Is right
And how do I get up from my own self
Bringing all I believe in, down
And why is there only one right way
Only one thing bigger than the rest
Is it really love
Is it faith or truth or loyalty
Is the world always hipocracy
And if none of it means anything
Will you still be here
To enjoy it while you can?

Sunday, August 14, 2011

Human

Your vision of the dark night
And your song about the truth
Your feelings of one true love
And your vision of a ghost
All are compounded
By a simple rule
Of I don't care
And never will
You only carry what you believe
And anyone can believe a thing
If it makes them feel anything
Close to free
Of the madness in
Their own heads
Listen deep
Listen true
Listen to what
Your own heart
Does to you

Beats beats beats
Pulse on
Blood rushes to the surface
Scratching my own skin
Just to feel normal again
That's so stupid too
What is an intelligent thing
That's so stupid too
Your willingness to believe
Your willingness to give in
And say all you have
Had
All your sadness
Means something
Even more precious
Than your smile
Because it is what you feel the most

And this is why I'm a cynic
Of all the whole damn human race
Earth
A pace too slow
Too fast
To keep on track
With its own self
Oh to be human
Oh to have a mind
Too big for instinct
But not big enough
To even control itself
And this is what I mean
This is what I believe
This is what I think

Saturday, August 13, 2011

Nervous Kiss

Fabric made of silk
Is it made to appreciate
Or just to slip away
I can't make you change
But I can watch you grow
And if you'd kiss me
Things would change
As always
Is it a lie or a complete truth
To love without faith
Or all the faith in the world

If I could touch you
Without the complications
Of the false implications
If I could make you shiver
In a different way
Than the nervous smile you give me
And then flutter away
If you could hold my hand
With no direction in which to stand
It's okay just kiss me
And everything will change
Is that so scary

Don't tell me it's a case of
You want what you can't have
And when you have it
You don't want me anymore
All this brooding
All this thought
All this longing
Leads to something
Sometimes
You could let it be
A slow, slow slumber
Or you could take it at a run
Kiss me now
Everything could change
It will be okay

Friday, August 5, 2011

Life right now

My entangled lives
They collide
When I'm too tired to mind
And if you said
That you're naive
Well then I'd say how come
Because only the people who want to be
Something they are not
Try to prove it
And the people who really are
Try to hide it away

The rain will fall
And I will be happy
But it's never a sure thing
Is that the charm
Or the vexation
I'm of the inclination
Of the former
But if we were to climb that latter
Like a two headed beast
Would we be anything that's worth it
If we can't find the beauty of nature
And grief

But enough of that
I can say how to sing
I can sing a song of breathing
But I can't make the weary say
Oh how they love the feeling
So you either pack your bags
Or you spread your seeds
And that has no account
For counting me
It starts with the heart
And into your eyes
Straight to the neurons
That think your alive
So be gentle with your own

God or whatever created
Experience of life
Or whatever atoms came from
Bonding agents
Well they gave me the choice
To pick freedom
Or chains
And I don't know which in the end
I will gain
It's a state of mind
It's a being of self
And no government or agency
Or elder
Can say
You are positively
Free
But I know that I'm trying
And I know that I'm okay
Say together now
I am free

Birds
And bees
And vine covered trees
They know what life is
But we?
Who are we
To say we know
When all our thinking gets in the way
When theology
And science
And all the things we've come to create
Stand in the way
Of a natural thing
Of our states of hunger
And our peace of instinct
I know what living is
All of us do
Just rip out your eyes
And feel the animal inside
Your guttural hide
The wild side

And then there is love
What else can you do
There is trouble
Deep waters
Sadness
Feelings running close enough
But not quite as deep
Next to your love
Can you feel it yet
Magic
Beyond science
Beyond your crazy beliefs
Can you feel it yet
Then there is love
And what else is there to do
Then there was love

Sunday, July 31, 2011

Fucks: none

Seven days a week
Every day I'm wasting my time
Every day I'm shouting inside
And I don't give a fuck

Twenty-four hours a day
I think of you
And I get confused
And I don't give a fuck

Life like invisible ink
If you can't see it
There is no point
And I don't give a fuck

Maybe if I give meaning
To something I don't see meaning in
I can't lie to myself
And I don't give a fuck

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Faces

There was a girl who loved to read
And often thought a lot
She saw the world with pickled eyes
And a widening heart
All she had she had gained
From the love she shared with places
And the faces
Of the small town she lived in
And wanted nothing more
Nothing less
Than someone of her own to call home
To know how truly she was blessed

When she was older
And knew of grown up things
She saw the world through judging eyes
And sleeping, slipping feet
She saw how shallow hearts hurt her
And shriveled her own smaller every day
She finally found someone
But his love came much too late
And she wasted away all her time
With a bottle and a pill

There once was a man
That loved a woman very very much
But she was growing weary
Of the way he talked
So he took her in his arms
With her tears seeping to the floor
And he kissed her were it hurt
And then loved her no more
Walking away from a woman
Too in need of what she could not touch
And it hurt him so deeply
He wasted away all his time
With a bottle and a pill
When finally he realized
How pointless life would be
If all he did was sleep
And then he forgave himself
For what he once could be

Then one day
A little girl came
And took the woman by the hand
And she cried
For everything she had
Her mother was a nurse
And her father won the war
And she couldn't quite fathom
Why he won it for
So the woman picked her up
And told her a story
Of how she walked the streets
Her love in blazing glory
How she let her blindness of the world
Tear that love apart
Instead of loving people
For the best they had to give
And that little girl stopped crying
And told the woman that
It's good to feel so sad
Because when you are happy
That sadness makes it deeper
And the woman saw the world
With starry eyes

Monday, July 25, 2011

Friday, July 22, 2011

I love you

I love you
I don't want to say anything else
About the fact of it
I don't want to see anything deeper
Just the sound of it

I love you
More and more
Less and less
Waves I guess
The land changes too
Your face changes too
Mine too
Ours too

I love you
Like nothing from a simile
I'm tired of things
That make thinking
So easy now
I just do

I love you
Wouldn't it seem
That you too
Have no reasoning

I love you
I like the way it sounds
The way it feels
The way
That way
Yeah, that way

I love the thought of loving
Too
I do
So
When
Does
It
Become
Real
Your eyes are so cold underneath
My eyes feel so steep
And I don't want any of it
Any more right now

The leaves are falling to the grass
To the shallow waters of the dirt
To the small people underground
It's all unsound

Tonight
I would have done anything
To not feel
Like I don't feel at all

Because
Because
Because
Of all this damn repetition

And I have nothing
And
And
And

So give me the package
You came to deliver
You came to leave
It all

So give me the feeling
Of not seeing
Of not hearing
Of not getting the whole picture

So give me anything
To show me
I'm not doing this to myself
I'm doing this to myself

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Ghost

Gingerly now touch the frozen water
With a flick of your tongue
And a swish of your skirt
We welcome the smile
Of self indulgence
As you break the ice with your
Sharp little tooth and nail
We welcome the dark spattered kingdom

I was waiting for the dusk to come
So I could wash my wishes clean
And bring on all my severed dreams
That make me who I am
I was waiting for the dusk to come
So I could sleep in nothing
But the dark

And I grow weary now
Of my own impatience
For something I can't see properly
I grow weary of this slowness
The wretchedness of speed
Of time in all it's functioning
And wish the death of day would bring
This soiled frame of mind

I am the ghost
The ever living
Breathing ghost
That you call
Oh so benevolently
I am the evil
Sickening
Quickening
Bakery full of
The seven seas
The skies of thieves
I am the ghost
Of love
I am the ghost
Of love

I am the ghost
Of something
Left undone
Something
Meant
But never won
I am the ghost
Of love

Tuesday, June 28, 2011

You

You've got me
So that I know that I've
Fallen out of reach
You've stalled me
From seeing life
Or you've helped me
Once or twice
To get there faster
But if I don't see your face
Again
I hope you end up fine
And if maybe we have a life
intertwined
I hope you find a way to make it nice

These dreams and words and feelings
Crawling against my skin
Words like little daisies
And birds with Silky feather wings
They fell into this massive wave
Of all I have yet to see
The stars that watch my decent into
The depths of my mind
They never really cried as hard
For me
As all the other guys
And you have a lot to learn
But I know we'd be just fine
If you would only listen now
To my patience
And my own beating heart
That you've created out of stone
So that I have the cold hearted
Singing of a dove unflown

But that's another story
From my own point of view
I hope you find your message soon
Your life's resume
That all you want
Is not evil
And all that is evil
You would never want

Monday, June 27, 2011

Good

Good
Good things
Good words
Good thoughts
Good food
Good walk
Good sleep
Good love
Good god
When did I get so
Strange
And I don't think
I've ever been anything
Else

Thursday, June 23, 2011

Awakening

Waking up to new noise
A new way of stepping out into
Too many jitters
My mind, it titters
Seeing all the apostrophes
Given to me
Like some kind of
Neurotic comma
Stuck on the lower points of life
These breaks in the sentence
Give meaning to breathing
As if to say stop your speaking
Stop your repeating
Your brain on chemicals
Your stomach wrapped up in acid
Pain
And your heart skipping beats
Like a turbulent plane
Good morning new sun
New era of thinking
I am the pariah
I am the only one singing
The song of rain
The song of loving you

Wishful thinking
I called upon its home
Hoping it was speaking
To the places I will go
When the battle is won
The break in the storm
Of all these emotions
Stuck in my head
Wanting me lost
Wanting me dead
Good morning wishful thinking
Your not just for fools
I followed your heels
Like a caffeinated puppy
Because it's too hard to bear
Living alone

When I see the light leave your eyes
Too many times
All of these imaginings
Or used to be's
Or even these false future falsities
I've seen you die
In my mind
A thousand times
Good morning new smile
I wanted all my thoughts
To be joyous things
That injected warmth
Into the hearts
Of all these bastards
Lining the streets
Just to be put in another line
Leading to nothing

And you could think you have meaning
You can think you have vitality
Pouring out of your skin
And into the sky
And out to the sun
That shines on because of it
And you could think you have no meaning at all
Your breath pouring out
Into winter cold air
Curling around your throat
Suffocating you there
In the place that you are
All in your head
Your brain in a coma
Your soul screaming
Just to be fed
Screaming to be let free
To touch another soul
And feel alive

Sunday, June 19, 2011

Poetic

I am not in a poetic mood
In fact my need annoys me

I don't feel anything
And yet I am the queen of trying

I am not in a poetic mood
But my heart and mind scream write it down

I don't feel anything
And my body feels the suppression

My artful expression
Is killing me slowly
As I am chained to beliefs
I have made frozen

I am not in a poetic mood
Because I believe in it no longer

I don't feel anything
And yet my eyes, they hunger

I am not in a poetic mood
And my logic drowns my thunder

I don't feel anything
And my spirit feels like death

Can you smell the drug of it on my breath?
Can you hear me swallow it?
Can you see my tongue reach out and lick the remainders from my chin?
Can you feel my feet as they stomp this dirty heap?

I am not in a poetic mood
I am the definition of cynically inclined

I don't feel anything
My footsteps make a line

I am not in a poetic mood
My subconscious is crawling under dead skin

I don't feel anything
Can you blame any human for this?

Friday, June 17, 2011

Fuck you

What is the equation of a situation gone wrong?
Can you tell me
Or are you bluffing
The extent of what you own
In your own capabilities

I'm Angry again
I'm Angry always
Deep inside my mind
And my body is a tree
With the roots gone twisted
And my body is a youth
Untested

Am I weak?
They say it shows strength
To show weakness
But I can see in your eyes how you
Push me down
How you
Run your mouth
And yes I've done the same
But can you honestly say to yourself
It's my fault?

Well fuck you
Fuck you little girl
I've seen all the things you are
All the things your dreaming to become
And you will reach that
And when you tear yourself down
I won't be there
To see you crumble in the dust

Monday, June 13, 2011

Nothing to believe

Brain control
You will be subject to your own
I can't speak in fear
That you won't understand

I push all of you away
Like a startled doe in winter snow
Running from this place to teach the fawn
How to escape
From everything that has yet to be
And all the things biting at their hooves
Now and forever in the past
And you can't forget
Lest you die
And you can't be free
Lest you forget

Because I've felt your words before
Sting me so bad
And yet I can't say that I
Don't feel so dead inside
When I slap myself
With these words and emotions
I've made on my own
And I reek of the stench
Of things left untold
Of things kept inside
Too afraid to even lie

I don't like these words
I don't like the way my smile fades
If I feel happy things
And think happy things
Will I be happy
Or just naive?

Friday, June 10, 2011

Little Bird

Do you hear me small animal
So have my hand in the greatness of happiness
Do you have the heart for it
To squeal and revel in all you have done
Oh little animal
Oh little baby bird
I had so much to give to you
I had so much love swelling my heart
I had not forgotten any songs you've wrote
And yet I've forgot my own
Oh little bird
Sit on your thrown
Sit atop the brambles and thorns and dead leaves
Tell me how you stopped time from fleeting
Kept your heart beating
Without a care of the world
Tell me how you shoved the reality of it all into two pieces
Tell me little animal
You baby, baby, little bird
How you opened your eyes and found it all
To keep or not to keep
To hold and let go
Oh sleep
Young sleep
Old sleep
You had it all
And I will weep
Because little, baby, bird
You died then
You died right here
Tell me did it hurt to let it fly away from you
Did it hurt to realize your life was beautiful to me
To find you had meaning after all
You ceased the rain
Because it falls
Because it hangs
Because it stops sometimes
Oh little animal
I will love you
I will love you in the hope that
All I have has meaning too
Oh little bird
I will always love you

Woman

You have beat me
Tried to own me
Degraded me
But I am woman
And I am free

You have praised me
Worshiped me
Loved me
Because I am woman
And I am free

I may not own the world
I may not run the show
I may not be recognized
But you are woman too

You have shared the beat
Of a woman's heart
You have shared the love
Of an unspoken vow

She has given you wings to fly
And you have either cleaned them
Or dirtied them
And the woman gave you voice
And you have either sang
Or become swollen

Weather you recognize it
Or deny it
I am woman
And I am free
Weather you own it
Or despise it
You are woman
And you are free

Tuesday, June 7, 2011

One day

One day
I'll tell you
How I want
To slap her
To shake her
And it scares
Me how I
Can feel so
Much for you
That I would
Feel this anger
For your mother
Who keeps us
Apart

One day
I'll tell you
I love you
Without this stupid
Fear that I
Am scared of
What I already
Know as real
What I only
Know as real
I want to
Hold on and
Never let you
go

Serial

Can you
can you
can you hear me?
Wrap me up
And I'm still screaming
Did you hear the one
About your scars?

Mr.
Mr.
Mr. steamy
Got me caught
And now I'm wishing
All I had
I had not owed you
Did you tell me
How you loved my scars?

Do you
Do you
Do you watch me?
As you throw me into the sea
Limb by limb
But do you see my eyes?
How they scream
Oh I loved you
But now you'll rot
In a hell
Of my screaming

Sunday, May 1, 2011

fucked

It's all the same stuff
I see your eyes
I see you when your world turns around
You fall down hard
And cry
If I could do that
I would fly
I forgot when I could
And when I knew my world could change
I knew I was falling
I am just living
I am just a robot
Watch my eyes turn
I am not the slow bot
I calculate the stars
Like they are nothing
I have no feeling
I have no emotion
I see these beautiful things
I want to cry so bad
I want to fly
But the damn in my eyes
You can't see my soul
I am not
I am not
I am nothing
But the sun in the sky
Emotionless cruel
You feel my heat
You see me
And feel cold
The snow on this ground
It came from my hair
That weighed me down
But I was born to wear this
I was born to be so wrong
So cruel to the people
That don't see me
You just use the idea of me
So that you can't see me
The hazy dreams
My drug induced coma
And all I can do is think of you
And how the person you are in my head
Is not you
And I'm so wrong
I want you so bad
I want you so bad
But I can't feel anything
I want to hold your hand
I want to kiss your mouth
I want you to consume me
But I can't feel anything
I can't feel anything
I am so far ahead of myself
And I can't feel anything anymore
Look at me just spurting out nothing
It doesn't mean anything
It isn't art
I just want to hold you
Feel this warmth for you
This love for you
Become real
So fucking tired of living in my own mind
That's why this drugs so bad for me
I can think I'm so lyrical
But I'm so gone
I'm so nothing
I'm so drowned out
I can't feel anything
I'm washed out
The bleach they used to clean me
Killed me
My soul
What the fuck is a soul
I don't have a soul
And no fucking god
Can heal me
I can't take your religion
I can't take your lover
I can't take your bright eyes
And turn them into a bare shore
I can't make myself feel
I can't feel anything
I am nothing royal
Or deep
I am just living
I am just here to think
And I can't feel
Can't experience anything
My hands run across this keyboard
But my keyboard doesn't have eyes
I'm the only one
I'm the only one who gets my own prize
All alone
Well guess what
I'm fucking done
If you want to fuck with me
Give it all up
Here I am
I just want to feel
Feel one fucking thing
I love that word like I love drinking free refill soda
fuck fuck fuck fuck
Well guess what angels
Demons
I am just human
And what the fuck does that mean?
Am I stuck here like they say
Stuck here to roam around as spirit
Come back another day
I'm tired of this place
I just want to feel love
Just want to feel one thing
That isn't this frustrating disdain
This frustrating pain
They say those who are depressed just don't know what's real any more
I can't feel anymore
I don't even know what's real
I can't feel
I can't feel
I can't feel
I can't feel
I can't feel
I can't feel
I can't feel
I can't feel
I can't feel
I can't feel

And if I can't feel
I'm just dead inside

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

My Prayer

I pray for the silence inside of me
To grow as a large wave
And be louder than sound
More piercing than a yell
Tender as a string of kisses
I pray for the silence to bring me peace
And open my eyes
To the small sounds of the worthy
And the harsh sounds to be avoided
I pray for this silence to save me
And carry me in its breath
To be free of what I no longer choose to understand
And rise above being human
To being a spirit surrounded and swathed
In a beautiful golden warmth
I pray for faith in silence
And glory above hate
A silent love
A silence without desire and pain
I pray for silence

Monday, April 18, 2011

You've hurt me

I don't care if it doesn't make sense anymore
I'm tired of trying to make excuses for you
Trying hard not to put the blame on myself
Like I've done too many times
You need to know that it's also your fault
You're also to blame

You need to know your pretend concern for me
Drives me away
You need to know how much you've hurt me
You've hurt me
You've hurt me

Sunday, April 17, 2011

If I was solid

I'm trying to believe in something I can't feel

Trying to believe in something I can't see

I want so bad to reach out and touch you

I want so bad to reach out and feel your skin

If I was solid

If I was whole

I'd take you into my arms

I'd hold you still

I'd feel the tears

That I've held in

Monday, April 4, 2011

New

Oh how I was born strangely

With severed limbs and severed heart

Oh how I looked in your eyes

And saw you there


Oh how I was born silently

With severed knowledge and fragmented logic

Oh how I looked in your eyes

And saw you there


I am the mother

I am the father

I am the earth

I was shadows

I was darkness

I was wind


I swirled around your faces

I saw into your skin

I saw into my own

And that’s where I begin


Good morning new sun

I loved your faces

I loved you

I loved you

Good morning

Sunday, March 20, 2011

I am the sound

I feel these depths intensify
You are the seed
I am the butterfly

I feel these colors vibrate
You are the brush
I am the creative state

I feel the earth changing
You are the rain
I am the weathering

I feel the spirit integrating
You are the body
I am the bodies craving

I feel the water
I feel the waves
I feel the slumber
Here comes the thunder
Here comes the shout
You are the mouth
I am the sound

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Psychology of a Society

Every animal in the world is gonna bite you
Every boy and every girl is gonna fight you
And the only place that's safe is in your mind
And even there they'll find a way to touch you any time

I have a proposition
If you had the time to listen
The birds seem to crave your remission
I am nothing but a small speck of dust

The wind carries your cries of torture
I have no love for this created alter
It is the mind that carries our falter
And I see the way it plays across your eyes

Every animal in the world is gonna bite you
Every boy and every girl is gonna fight you
And the only place that's safe is in your mind
And even there they'll find a way to touch you anytime

And even if I liked you
I would find the time to spite you
I have no faith in institution
I am the mother of an endless pain

The CD skips a track on this record
I have no excuses for this painted lord
I fall back on his old, rusty word
I am a universe of contradictory actions

Every animal in the world is gonna bite you
Every boy and every girl is gonna fight you
And the only place that's safe is in your mind
And even there they'll find a way to touch you any time

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Boy

I see you in my dreams
I see you commandeering my body
I see you grow in my mind
I smell you when I'm lonely
I hate you for it
I hate everything you do
You beautiful boy
You spawn of riches
You great and holy fuck
I see the light in your eyes
I see myself
Breaking it and leaving them
Void of any color at all

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Tide

This sadness
Deep pools
Of clear gray
Ringing out
And Drawing in
Ride it out
Till you can feel
Normal again
Till you feel the
Dull ache
Behind closed eyes
But you can finally
Step away
From the tide
Always present
In your mind

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

words

Words
Oceans
Breathing
It's so frustrating
Believing

A caged bird
Who can
Only see
In the dark
It's gone
Back
To where
It belongs

Strangers
Feelings
Wanting
Seeing
Gone
Gone
Gone

It's hard facing
That which
You can't
Feel
It's hard
Believing

Words
Oceans
Love
Nothing
Absolutely
Nothing
At all

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Growing

Dreams came like seasons
And they changed with moods
Sometimes only conversations heard
Sometimes bodies close together
Just holding on and finding peace

The thought of you
Fresh on the mind
Eyes burn for it
Willing you here
Beside this body
Enclosing it
In soft skin
And the scent of you

And how can it possibly
Be explained
The feeling of grace
The complex web
Of deep
Emotion
Your fingers
Reaching out
Entangling with these fingers
And turning into roots
That grow
And grow

Friday, March 4, 2011

Mirror

I do not mind that you are sad by the window, crying silently, waiting for the sky to rain. I do not mind that you are sad in the shower, with no emotion in your eyes and your hands balled into fists. I do not mind that you are sad when you are sleeping, dreaming about a girl who is unavoidable but too far out of reach. I do not mind that you are sad and lonely and depressed. I do not mind at all.

Your face is bleached into the color the stars make. Your hands are brown with dirt and loved by your mind for their color. I saw you dance in the moonlight, you were not sad. You were not sad, and I was not sad. You danced with the color of your face reflected back to you through the lights in the night sky. You danced in the moonlight and you ran back home after.

When you come in the front door and you smile, I see your freckles stretch and your skin pull tight and your eyes shine bright. When you come through the door and your mouth is a line, I see your calm face and the dead look in your eyes.

When I see my reflection, I see you looking at me. I see you see me. I see you. I am sorry and unafraid. I am strong and not withered. I am frayed on the edges but it gives my hope character.

When I look in the mirror, I love you no less.

Thursday, March 3, 2011

A terrible fate

I dreamed of you
But instead of love
I felt grief
I felt sorrow
I felt disappointment
So deeply
Run through me
At the thought
Of not wanting you
Any more
Of not loving you
Any more

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Skin

I wonder what you do

If you find it in your heart

To move

To face it all

To dance

This passion has passed

I don’t feel a thing for it but

Trepidation and a wanting

I lay here

Wondering what you do

Knowing that if I care enough

Is is worth it at all

Is it anything

Is this anything

And my body is eating me

Breaking me down

Composing me

Tangling me with desires

A breakdown of summer

Telling me

I want the sun

When all I want is rain

I want the rain

And the scent of you

On my skin

Sunday, February 27, 2011

close to you

got myself all tangled around myself
Wishing you were here
But not knowing how
Got myself all tangled around myself
Wanting to breathe
Wanting to see
Wanting to be anywhere
Close to you

god sees me

His wan face
When he tells me
Everyday
How he cannot escape
But what if there is truth
To what they say

God looks at me
God said let's go
I had no intentions
No feelings of begrudging
And he looked at me
Smiled please
And all I did was follow

God sees my face
Sees my grace
But he knows not my smile
For I had love in my heart
For the squirrel
And the cater mole
And the fish
And the bird
But I had discrepancies
That led me to barriers
It led me to frays
And my mind is locked up
From these rays

God sees my family
My life
And my quirks

God saw me as I
Was walking
And noticed
A sign post

But do I have a right to care?

Friday, February 18, 2011

GO!

Feels like something I can't control
Feels like something I don't know
Feels like something I can't let go
Go with the flow
Go Go Go

Got something for you
It's something you can't control
Got it at a place unknown
Don't want to let go
But I'll let it go
Go with the flow
Go Go Go

I had a smile in my back pocket
Lost it on the way
Lost it to acid rain
Pouring in the courtyard
You made so lovingly
The one with the plants
The one with the seeds

I left my love for you
All for you
In my mind
I won't let that go
But it's a gift for you
Let it go
Go with the flow

GO! GO! GO! GO! GO!

Friday, February 4, 2011

youth

I'm losing interest
Losing the taste in my mouth
I don't see the world
I see it's faults
I don't see the colors
I see the raw chemistry
The formulas that don't mean a thing
The flaws in the programming
The false starts
And the echoing

Pulling skin
And flesh from my smile
The muscles in my mouth
That pull on strings
A wrong thing
A lie
I don't want to be this
I don't want to see this

Fine fine fine fine fine fine fine fine fine
I'm just fucking fine
And I don't like your excuses
I hate your face
I hate your eyes
They're shallow
They're broken inside
I hate this place
And it's all mine
All fucking mine
Mine to change

A restricted youth
I want you to give me
Something to hold on to
But I want to be your equal
I want you to preach to me
Speak to me
Believe in me
I don't want to be the youth
I want to be beside you

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Anger

I am tired
I am worn down
I am lonely

Look at you
What are you doing
Are you acting like a child
Because you are too far into
Your own delusions
When will you grow up
We never grow up
We just go back to being
Because this is the way we are
We are not illuminated
We are blood red
And defeated
We are childish
And stupid to reality

I am tired
I am weary
I am angry

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

I am alive

Oh how my soul is fated to these woes
But it's stupid and it's childish
And these things are harmful to me
But I don't have to feel a thing
And the reason for my youth
Is so that I can be alive
Don't I want to be alive
I can spend the rest of my life exploding in my intellect
But can't I just feel
Can't I just recollect the things that make me smile
Can't I love someone outside my mind
And feel a touch
And be alive
Be alive
Be alive

Keep tellin' myself that I can't make
That I don't get it
That I'm not getting it right
But can't I see the art in me
It doesn't have to be the same
And can't I see that nothing else
Is to blame for my false incompetence
So they can watch my difference grow
And maybe they could become alive in it

I am not so young
Not so quick
That I don't acknowledge the state I'm in
When I'm depressed
And I can feel that it can creep
But for now I'll reap what I sow
And open up a textbook
And complete a work
And go to school
And face the world
But I am happy in this
And I can be alive in this

Do you see my fingers as they fly against the keyboard
Do you see my mind whirling
Do you see the glint in my eyes
My mind is youthful and my eyes are old
My body is youthful and my blood is old
Do you see these thing become me
I am not so that I am not
I am so that I can see the world
With calculating eyes
And be okay to rejoice once or twice
Just because I'm young
Just because I'm alive

Saturday, January 22, 2011

I don't want to breathe

Just breathe just breathe

I don't want to breathe

I want to be the air

And flow into everything

Become something beyond me

I don't want to walk into the storm

I want to be the storm

I want to be the stars and the planets

And the complex atoms

I don't want to be tethered down

By earthly thoughts and situations

My body is caging me

Constricting me

My brain limits me

I can only speak

But how can I conceptualize anything

Across language

I am language

And how can I see a thing

When I am it

I want to transcend demensions

transcend time

How could I own a thing

When I know it

Don't want to contemplate these things

Understand these things

Don't want to look at things

And be so constricted


In god we trust

I want to trust god

But I don't trust we

It is a merging of things

That cannot be merged

They are seprate

I'm not we

If I trust god

I am god

And god becomes

But god is simple

Believed by minds

That are limited

And so we become

And I am not god

You believe in this

And I believe in an I

That became a we

I am lost

I am meloncholy

I am we


I don't want to breathe

I want to be the air

But my brain makes it so

Impossible can stare me down

And kill me

thought by thought

Breath by breath

Monday, January 17, 2011

life at its best, I wear it like a crown

If this chaos is a catastrophe
My mind can let it carry out
If this is nothing to be of worry
My mind can watch it dance
But the pleasant thoughts
Are thought with care
Your faults and my blames
They come so quickly
But I'm fine with that
This is how it is
And it's fine

Waltz

What is this music
A sound of waltzing
A time for changing
I felt like singing
And when I felt it
I could not want to constrain it
I am a lonesome wordless beggar
But when I hear the sounds
My feet unthaw and reverse their decay
And when I start to sing
My body rings
With the vibrations of my call
And when I start to dance
At once, at last
I feel the beat of my heart
And when I see your face
With unflawed grace
I cry, I cry these tears of joy

I hear the waltz
I seal my lips
But the smile there
It can't be missed
And my wind winds down
My heart retreats
Back into dusted corners
And my body becomes
A symbol
My soul a tethered
My eyes to keep
How I love that waltz
How I love the beat

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Changing doesn't feel so wrong

What if I was smaller than I am
I don't feel so young but yet I am
And my mind travels frequencies
And battle grounds for more than long
What if I turned dark
Would I be so evil after all
Even if lust wasn't so wrong
Even if this was just the insanity to my genius
Would you see that maybe I'm turning now
That human is so wrong
So set in a cage to age and age
Never knowing a different side
A different light to capture and let out
Would I feel so wrong
Betraying who I am
Do I even care who I am anymore
There are so many things left to explore
And the feeling of want in my heart
Is hard to stop once it's had its start
And I'm tired of coming to the same conclusions
Tired of going round in circles
Tired of being the same helpless being
In my mind I am so sad and so strong
But I think it's all wrong
All wrong all wrong all wrong
I don't want to be a new person
Just better
And these cliches don't mean a thing to me anymore
Am I going dark
Am I

Sunday, January 2, 2011

To not know death

Because I did not know death
I would never leave this place
Because I did know fear
My soul would tarry here

My life to uplift none
And my mouth to be kept shut
I have no love to give
I have no liveliness to live

I am broken to this ground
And this ground is captain of my fate
It leads me to the plane
Where I have no escape

And to be less of terrified
Would make my blood run cold
And because I do not know death
My fate is set in stone

Gone am I

Gone am I from the ones who once knew my name
Gone to the wind man's toll
Gone to the world I know
That is covered in sand
And dusted with shame

Gone am I from the ones who once knew my heart
They glimpsed it there
And they gave a start
But never will they know my soul
And never will they hear the toll

Gone am I from the ones who once knew my fate
They tarried me here
They shouted their leers
They caused a long shriek in my belly
That permeated my skin

Gone am I from the ones who disillusioned me
I once knew them too
And their souls were so neat
With boxes and folders
And small labels covered their hearts
I never knew that ones so cold
Could warm to the dark