Tuesday, October 30, 2012

My writing doesn't reveal truths
But layers them in lies
You are the shout into the canyons around me
I can feel you echoing everywhere

I watch the clocks like there's a race being ran
And maybe there is but I can't find the starting line
Everyone is sprinting in different directions
The count of seconds is different relative to my distance from you
The father away I get the more I understand what the ticking was

I don't know how to do this again
But someone keeps picking the single track repeat option
And I still respond to every word
But I'm ready to skip ahead to a different song



Monday, October 29, 2012

With a nod you couldn't see and an answer you don't feel
It was the easy way out
Saying yes to your question
Knowing there'd be no follow through on your part
All this will ever be is words you find late at night
When all I ever wanted from you was something visible in the light 

There's no place for that fairy tale anymore
You keep retelling it though, for reasons I can only interpret as self indulgent
And the days are getting too short for me to believe anymore



Sunday, October 28, 2012

Don't get your hopes up for the person who still doesn't realize how bad they hurt you before 
I'm trying to not over think things
Or even think there is a thing
No reading into what I can't confirm
Just let it go as it's going to go
And I'm doing it, fighting against my nature for it
But there is still the thought racing around inside

I miss you still

Saturday, October 27, 2012


Stuck in my throat
It stings my heart
The urges to tell you everyday
Falls into nothing but silence
I miss you

Friday, October 26, 2012

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

"So we're in this bar and I'm talking to this girl. She's really into me and I'm telling her all the things I'm thinking of doing to her and the night is looking good, when this rhino of  a man comes at me ready to spear me with his horn, which now I'm seeing the sexual tension in that comparison and wish I had gone with gorilla and ripping my head off, so this guy has clearly got a problem with me."
"I don't think he liked how you were talking to his girlfriend." Colin supplied
"Or the way she was responding to it." Tech added
"Well how was I to know she had a boyfriend in hearing distance or that he spoke Swedish?"
"She introduced him as her boyfriend." Colin again.
"And we were in Sweden." Tech helped


Tuesday, October 16, 2012

As much as I have loved before
I know stronger is to come
That both thrills and terrifies me
Trying so hard to be the person I though you wanted, instead of the person you were telling me you needed
Because everything I said wasn't always true
But it was true that I always cared for you
It's not fair because I'm doing my best not to care
I tell myself every night I don't care
But there you are

I will never let you know how many times I cried for things I cannot change

Friday, October 12, 2012

How many times are you going to let them break your heart
In a day, in a week, in a year
Don't give your heart away for free
Don't lock it away hoping for someone to come find it
So many rules for something that when it happens is the easiest thing you'll know
Loving you is the hardest thing I've ever done

Wednesday, October 10, 2012

Tuesday, October 9, 2012

You're sad again
And I'm not supposed to care




But I do...

Sunday, October 7, 2012

There's times
Where I have sat in bed for days
Not ready for the answer
I wonder how long we waste 
Afraid of the things we know
And what we could change if we were fearless

Friday, October 5, 2012

I'm not sure if I let go yet
But I'm trying new things
And I'm choosing to be happy
And even if I still think about it, I still think about her,
I'm okay just knowing I once met a girl who gave me butterflies too big to fly
And it's okay that we are going to love on different paths because there is an intersection where I once said hello
And she stayed for awhile

Thursday, October 4, 2012

If you're waiting for things to change then follow through
Show them the way
I'm becoming the things you swore I'd never be

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Relearning the basics
I once landed on my wrist so hard the bones came jutting out my skin
Only pins could manipulate it back together
There was a rocking chair I held above my head until I dropped it on my face 
A seventy year old hand binned the flesh to a faint scar 
A basketball rolled and every ligament in my right ankle was torn
Plaster held it in place so time could rebuild
On a dare I held my hand flat over a flame to watch a candle burn out
The ointment cooled the charred appendage   
I never cried

Your words burn behind my eyes
Soldering my heart into a straight jacket
I haven't found the doctor with tools to fix that yet
Rushing through seconds
Trying to experience moments
Remember every other breath
Heart skipping to the beat
Not a memory
Or a plan
Life is a combination of feeling
You can never (have/feel) just one