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