I bandaged my eyes
I cut a heart out
I handed it over
To find it on the floor
The messages punched and deleted
like a time card
Empty
Figuratively speaking
Wednesday, February 18, 2015
Monday, February 16, 2015
Detriment (1)
Scattered on a cold floor
Suffer chained to a concrete stone
She holds him under the water
Watches him drowned
As I'm left here alone on the bed
I can bring you home from the dead
Wake up
Walk
Like you never fell
The flies gather
Your an easy sell
Left to your own inadequacy
When you can remain whole
Suffer chained to a concrete stone
She holds him under the water
Watches him drowned
As I'm left here alone on the bed
I can bring you home from the dead
Wake up
Walk
Like you never fell
The flies gather
Your an easy sell
Left to your own inadequacy
When you can remain whole
Sunday, February 15, 2015
Contradiction
Hearts hang on old weatherd hooks
Unattended and alone
Sleeping to the noise of closing doors
And waking to the possibility of hope
12 months walking
12 lost
14 is the number of floors
10 is the number of my steps
Walking out your door
Unattended and alone
Sleeping to the noise of closing doors
And waking to the possibility of hope
12 months walking
12 lost
14 is the number of floors
10 is the number of my steps
Walking out your door
Wednesday, February 11, 2015
It's arbitration time
Jury is out
It's hanging time
Just 365 days but who's the count
I read the lines
Nothing is what sits in perfect picture frames
I'm the stars you wished on
Never collected the grants
In the palm of my hands
She has a black iris
With out you she is dead
Veins run like paint
She sleeps alone
Empty picture frames
Jury is out
It's hanging time
Just 365 days but who's the count
I read the lines
Nothing is what sits in perfect picture frames
I'm the stars you wished on
Never collected the grants
In the palm of my hands
She has a black iris
With out you she is dead
Veins run like paint
She sleeps alone
Empty picture frames
Sunday, February 8, 2015
Sued
The buttons on my coat are worn
Thread stitch and lace panties
Lips red
Thrown across evening sunset
She's only there for a moment
Sitting in your chair
Afraid to move
Watching her rise and fall
With out your hands
I breathe you in
As you watch from afar
Your favorite sin
Until the dawn takes her again
Thread stitch and lace panties
Lips red
Thrown across evening sunset
She's only there for a moment
Sitting in your chair
Afraid to move
Watching her rise and fall
With out your hands
I breathe you in
As you watch from afar
Your favorite sin
Until the dawn takes her again
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
Dragons
There's a bridge
Your on one side
I'm drowning in the other
I'm dressed in black
Ready for the funeral
I'm screaming
Your eyes looking ahead
Never turning back
I am dressed in night
I watch my light walk away
From me
A million keys breaking
I can't breathe
I sit here naked
I know you see me
Afraid to save me
Afraid of drowning
I am fighting
I am calling your name
You can hear me
Your on one side
I'm drowning in the other
I'm dressed in black
Ready for the funeral
I'm screaming
Your eyes looking ahead
Never turning back
I am dressed in night
I watch my light walk away
From me
A million keys breaking
I can't breathe
I sit here naked
I know you see me
Afraid to save me
Afraid of drowning
I am fighting
I am calling your name
You can hear me
Monday, February 2, 2015
Bottles At Sea
When the message came it was blank
Ink wet , smeared between lenses
Her lamp was on lips wet
She thought about it
He pulses under skin
Like heroin
Ink wet , smeared between lenses
Her lamp was on lips wet
She thought about it
He pulses under skin
Like heroin
Monday, January 19, 2015
Where You Are Is not my home
There's a stigmatism in the air
I can't quite see you clear
I'm aware you'll never read these lines
I hide behind
There's a coat in the closet
The smell of your shirt and a broken heart in my pocket
Where I saw you through
Now the Night is empty
And everything I see
I see clearly
And everything is nothing with out you
I hold on to my sanity
Keeps the calm from tumbling
But I still feel you
I grab your hand in my dream
I beg you to never let go
I wake up
Sleepy eyed and alone
The worst part is you'll never hear my song
I can't quite see you clear
I'm aware you'll never read these lines
I hide behind
There's a coat in the closet
The smell of your shirt and a broken heart in my pocket
Where I saw you through
Now the Night is empty
And everything I see
I see clearly
And everything is nothing with out you
I hold on to my sanity
Keeps the calm from tumbling
But I still feel you
I grab your hand in my dream
I beg you to never let go
I wake up
Sleepy eyed and alone
The worst part is you'll never hear my song
Wednesday, January 14, 2015
13 th Floor
If you can hear me , speak to me . For your the only one who hears and I'm the only one who's listening .
Behind
Stories are courted in dialated iris
Secrets form in clusters beneath the surface
The light draws dim and fills with puddles ....
It's their in a corner
As it bleeds into everything
It's impossible to forget
Love
This love for you
Secrets form in clusters beneath the surface
The light draws dim and fills with puddles ....
It's their in a corner
As it bleeds into everything
It's impossible to forget
Love
This love for you
Saturday, January 10, 2015
Shatter
I couldn't recall the good bye
Or the way you shut the door that night
How the dominos fell one by one inside never to again be collected
Just left a mess on the floor in the dark
I couldn't recall any of it
The only thing I remember was your light
Entering the room that night .
Friday, January 9, 2015
1000 Steps
I haven't forgotten the words of a hero
That echo down my halls
I can't find rest as I stare out my window
Road is long
Lost somewhere in your eyes
Never finding home again
As days turn into cluttered moths
In a closet
I sit in your shadow
Broken heart .
Monday, January 5, 2015
Star necklace
Brush stroke smiles falling from Demons haunt my day
A razor blade runs blank across my skin
As I thought of him ...
The way they walk from my arms into an empty crowd -
Home is not a passing train , yet I'm left stranded at an old station
Air full of scotch and last nights intentions
No love - no star necklace as I fall into the sea ,
A boat so big - yet sails remain small ,
A heavy restitch - a thoughtless good bye
No there isn't an answer is there ...
Waiting for the 7 o'clock train ...
Luggage empty
Thursday, December 25, 2014
Private Life
It's December the years sand is running through my hands . I've fought so hard to not fail , to never fall apart . I have integrity and it's never repaid . I'm running in a maze where life wars with pain .
Why did he walk away ? Why is there a cyst in my brain ? Why has this year been hard ? I pride myself on having all the answers , you know . I'm pretty smart when it comes to people , but today I have no answers .
I'm climbing steps that are exhausting only to find myself on top of a ladder .
I know I just need to pray and have faith .
It's not a mid life crisis you see , it's just my life , I don't take it to seriously but then again , benchmarks do ,
Where do we go from here as tears stream down my face , writing to an audience wondering if you have ever felt the same . I know I'm not where I'm supposed to be , but I also know I've come so far , I'll get there some day
4 Squares
There's a note left empty on the back door
I kept the t shirt and my hoodie that is left with your scent
With all the umbrellas telling their stories in the rain
I'm left alone in pain
Your good bye a understated cliche
And my smile you threw away
Wednesday, December 24, 2014
Endings
The year closes her eyes
I tell you , the scars are hidden under miles of broken bones and inked arms .
She ask's me
How to begin again
I tell her time heals most wounds
As I filter out the hooks and jackets
Ready to set out amoungst the rain
As I kiss him good bye one very last time
As puddles form beneath her feet
She Braves the storm again
Monday, December 22, 2014
Sunday, December 21, 2014
How to Know A Secret
This is the most real excerpt I will ever write . So pay very close attention . I want to say it because it's the most important life story I learned this year . I have thousands of readers here so I want to spill my guts ...
This is a rare event I know .
How do I explain it ? Mmmmm.... This just became difficult . I this year learned what true love is . There were no games , no lies , it just was . No worries of intentions , no who text or emails first .
I'm telling you , listen closer ...
When you open your heart to someone there is no bull shit . It just is , for good or
Bad . You dig into each other and listen .
Best friends ...
If something is less than this , drop it .
Period -2014
Saturday, December 20, 2014
Hydrogen
Smiles crease empty iris
Crowds shed light on empty conversations
Nothing is heard
Talking with nothing said .
The wall stands tall
Holding hands through cracks
I turn , no one looking back
A mirror
Just like that .... Disappears
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