You seemed to have figured out the tools to disarm me
Persistence and humor
Pushing back against my stubbornness
I would catch myself smiling
Wandering in my thoughts of you
How I saw you staring at me from the corner of my eye
The stupid jokes and small details you remembered
Were we just a missed mark?
Ships passing on the sea?
Your chapter feels incomplete but maybe
I just succumb to wishful thinking too often
Tuesday, October 29, 2019
Thursday, October 24, 2019
Deep End
We can't stay in the shallows
I don't like to touch the bottom
Dive into the deep end
Let me drown in you
I don't like to touch the bottom
Dive into the deep end
Let me drown in you
Wednesday, October 23, 2019
Manic Pixie Fat Girl
Somehow I've become that girl
Clementine vibes
Like I exist as a lesson
An experience
Because of my energy
Intensity
How it impacts you
Calming
Healing
Soul searching depth
That I inspire you
Living my creative life
Wildfire
Powerhouse
Wit and laughter
Poetry, tequila, and glitter
Dancing in the living room after midnight
When you've had your fill
When I start to become human
When I ask for reciprocity or
Time or
God forbid, love
You scamper on home
To your safe bet
And I stand alone
Among the wreckage I've allowed
My heart run amok
Licking my wounds
Or pretending I don't have them
Your fishing lines stuck in my side
Because you don't want to lose me
Not completely
How I make you feel
And you don't understand
Boundaries
Why I don't want to be friends
Clementine vibes
Like I exist as a lesson
An experience
Because of my energy
Intensity
How it impacts you
Calming
Healing
Soul searching depth
That I inspire you
Living my creative life
Wildfire
Powerhouse
Wit and laughter
Poetry, tequila, and glitter
Dancing in the living room after midnight
When you've had your fill
When I start to become human
When I ask for reciprocity or
Time or
God forbid, love
You scamper on home
To your safe bet
And I stand alone
Among the wreckage I've allowed
My heart run amok
Licking my wounds
Or pretending I don't have them
Your fishing lines stuck in my side
Because you don't want to lose me
Not completely
How I make you feel
And you don't understand
Boundaries
Why I don't want to be friends
Tuesday, October 22, 2019
Hard to Read
Though my tone is dulcet
My face can be stone
The calm is a facade
Beneath the surface
I'm full of storms
My face can be stone
The calm is a facade
Beneath the surface
I'm full of storms
Office Life
I passed on my way
Tall grass that looked like
Impressionist fields of fire
To come sit in this box
In front of a screen
Where I daydream about
Living a life of art
Tall grass that looked like
Impressionist fields of fire
To come sit in this box
In front of a screen
Where I daydream about
Living a life of art
Friday, October 18, 2019
On Repeat
You can play me like a song
Are you another track on this skipping record?
It always sounds the same in the end
Are you another track on this skipping record?
It always sounds the same in the end
Again Again Again
Another batch of useless words
As your construction paper heart is
Stapled to the ass of a thin blonde
As your construction paper heart is
Stapled to the ass of a thin blonde
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Parched
My love your love Acid Rain Pouring down on me I raised my face Drink it in Burning My eyes my throat So parched Thirsty for any Drop
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wound up I try to gather my loose strings frayed messy ends but you find a thread pull me and here I am unraveling in front of you
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I fear that I’m a flower Who can only bloom In solitary darkness
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My love your love Acid Rain Pouring down on me I raised my face Drink it in Burning My eyes my throat So parched Thirsty for any Drop