3.14.2014

///PISEAS///

I'm like water
but I don't like water.

3.07.2014

///MUTE///

 
leaf wings help a twig fly
windswept trees sing lullabyes
i'm sleeping, slipping, weeping rain
an eyeful but no drain
drowning in clouds, soft
my throat in a choke, cough
spit, strain, reach, sustain
i've had enough
 
speak to me in silence
in a muted science
with the quietest signs
cos my mouth is blind
 
my mouth is blind
but you can read my heart
an aroma it tastes and tears apart
sitting so still
my strands look aflutter
can't move, just tremble, stutter
in a flock i'm invisible
mythical, fictional, fixable
crank, screw, alter, undo
missing and missable
i've had enough
 
speak to me in silence
in a muted science
with the quietest signs
cos my mouth is blind

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It scares me how easily I can detach. How comfortable I am alone. How much I prefer silence. How anxious and angry people make me. How anxious and angry I make myself. How automatically my mind switches to self-destruction at the slightest upset. How I might just choose to exclude myself from society one day and never talk to or see anyone ever again.

3.06.2014

///WHATIF///


sometimes..
i think what it would mean to me
if you were never ever mean to me
if i never made a mess of me
did i really have to dive that deep
just to surface free?

i hit rock bottom and forgot my being
i didn't have to kill myself to kill my spirit
you speared my heart but i wish that you didn't
was wit' you everyday, still said i was creepin'

daily conflicts had both us screamin'
concrete walls had my knuckles bleedin'
you never even stopped even if i was weepin'
i never understood why we did what we did but

i know your mama left you on the side of the street and
said your grandma'd pick you up but she never appeared and
had a daughter wit' a hoodrat that you let me meet but

i just got sober yet you grew your weed here
i was fresh outta rehab you were fresh drinkin' beers and
you coulda' made me stronger but you made me weaker

the scars from our wars i can't even measure
my body and my spirit were my only treasures
you were merely a replacement for past drugs of leisure
shoulda' known i didn't need drugs like escher
shoulda' always known i deserved much better

she shoulda' known better
but i knew i had to let her
experience the worst to learn her lesson
learn a strong spirit was her only weapon
the only thing to keep her from bein' stepped on
all she needed to do was shine her light on
every little shadow that would cloud her sight