I rest and I slept Prayed to god, Asked him, "what's next?" And he didn't read my text- Guess I'm perplexed, Or irreparably vexed At the thought that To God, I am no one- And that I am never the one.
Candles
When I pull the trigger, Consider me candles -blown away by the tricksters And all of the vandals.
Breakfast table
I crossed you out of my hopes Like I’d washed you out with soap- Cause I used to feel nothing, When you’d feel like the most. I was toast to think I was your breakfast table Or anything that assimilated to be that stable. I was never able to be the bottom. In fact, I [...]
Truest.
When I enthuse your welts, I confuse myself. Something about you always kills me Makes me melt But I am the bizarre of your scars. Who can't pass trailer parks, or convertible cars- Without begging to know how you are. Wish I told you, Wish I consoled you -but that just wasn't my role then. [...]
Staind
When you asked me if I was afraid, You were wearing a mask. But once its ropes frayed You found pretending to be a task. And so, after all that I asked- You want only space Because you want only lace When I am leather And you only want to face What will never make [...]
Eyes like thunder
I wonder, If shes happy. Is she having Eyes like thunder To bring the storm Or to pull you under And call it the norm. And I wonder, How it rains from her eyes Like heavens cries And how she still tries To deny suicide- (The only way off this stupid ride.) *picture is mine [...]
By the stars.
I can't imagine; How did it happen? We were just laughing in the car- Lit up, illuminated by the stars, And you told me, "you are so different, Vociferant, And maybe even heaven sent." Turns out the difference was bent Like limelight- Cause it was really just a line, right? And I might have been [...]
All that never dies.
I sell spells, And they compell unlikely men to tell- And though it's all lies; The prize drives the unwise to be criminalized Caught in all the whys Of being guilty and guarded by All that never dies. But what killed me- Gave you a sense of purpose. I begged from pointed knee, Said my [...]
Windowsill
Miranda's skies are disguised as disorganized- But I've devised a compromise of her greener eyes -and willful misdemeanor. Should she fraternize with enemy spies, We'll polarize her spine Tell her to walk, give her a million tries Just to scrutinize her talk Then she never will So she'll stay forever still Like a windowsill- Nailed [...]
Maniac
You were the shotgun; Like teenage drinking, Or the loss of a loved one- You run the circles in my mind, Concentric, purple, and refined. Signed on to me, -like Facebook. But fate took you from my side Like a tattoo on my back, I wondered why you'd hide- Maybe I am a maniac And [...]
