You aren't anything I want.
Your eyes alight at the chance to prove yourself
superior.
Being older shouldn't be an accomplishment
It's a shame
For you.
Wish I hadn't noticed the strange noise I heard.
Whispers from within,
screaming to reach open air,
itching under my skin,
to be real and true and free.
Gravity shifts quietly, gently
I feel a weight in my arm, unbalanced
tipping towards you
wanting to stretch past the space
the wide space
6 feet exactly,
exactly too close
not far enough.
Pretentious, obnoxious
and yet
I still long
For you.
And then, seeing only part of your face,
the other half obscured by a mask
A physical one
As I wore a different type beneath my own
blue filter
One that didn't show the way my eyes pleaded
to drag over to the right
where I could see you.
To where I could pine
For you.
I know it's impossible,
infallibly fantastical.
But seeing your face,
Again I feel that buzz of attraction
For you.
I still see you when I close my eyes and let my mind wander
I wonder how your face would feel against mine
Wonder how we would feel together.
Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 2:29 AM UTC
February finally happened.
Winter ended for me, but more for you.
I promised to remember, but some days I still forget.
You forgot me, and I guess its only fair,
but I don't care.
I promised to remember but as months passed,
after you passed,
the memory doesn't last.
The image of you is faint:
you, frail and pale and empty.
I could see you hiding inside her,
so lonely,
so scared.
The nurse looked so pitiful
I tried so hard to keep them in
I remember you as water,
water I tried to keep inside
Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 2:28 AM UTC
Decorate me as you please.
Eyes lit up like candles,
bright flames casting shadows over your face,
over my form.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
Wax twists down slowly,
tortuously,
melting toward me as I can merely watch,
waiting for you to burn through me.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
I force myself to smile,
sweet like frosting,
a pretty picture for you as I watch,
waiting for you to burn through me.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
Before I am ashes, you blow out the candles.
Make a wish.
I wish I could leave, but I can only watch,
waiting for you to burn through me.
Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 2:24 AM UTC
it hurts to see how years pass by
how days turn to decades,
decisions directly caused her decline
it hurts to hear how songs grow old
memories linked to melodies,
moping to music made months ago
it hurts to read her pain
to borrow her books
buried truths brought into focus
Jan 24, 2021
Jan 24, 2021 at 2:18 AM UTC
I live beneath layers
And layer and layers and layers
I am small within myself
Shrunken down
Collapsed
The reflection is superimposed
Through my eyes, I see myself
The rest is simply layers
Layers of fat and skin and stretch marks
Each layer heavier than the last
Heavier and heavier until
I start to droop
Inside and out
My shoulders concave
As I wish my stomach would
Searching for acceptance
For self-love
Searching and only finding stares
But they only see my layers
And I live beneath them
Nov 30, 2020
Nov 30, 2020 at 6:49 PM UTC
confide in me
quietly
tiptoe through night as we
silently
defiantly
slip into the light we see
vibrancy
and finally
in time we're free
Nov 30, 2020
Nov 30, 2020 at 6:46 PM UTC
I've loved you across space and time
years spent, investing in a friendship
only to go broke
I've given you space and time
imagining an apology, an explanation
radio silence
I've watched you across space and over time
You made new friends and joined with old ones
Just not me
You can be oblivious but time and space
Could never completely erase
How much I
know you.
Because I know you.
And you can't take back the time we spent
and you can't create more space
And you can't lie anymore
Unless you lie to my face.
Because I am done reaching out
to see if you're alive.
Because it's clear now.
You're no friend of mine.
Nov 5, 2020
Nov 5, 2020 at 7:45 PM UTC
I love you like rain
Soft and warm
A gentle lullaby tapping on my window
As my heart echoes it quietly beneath my chest
The morning air is different
Full and heavy
It doesn’t weigh me down.
I float through the humid air,
air full of you
A clean, mild scent
Like summer’s sweet beginning
I love you like storms
Loud and crashing
Hot and bright
A strike of lighting
lanced through me
I love you like clouds
You filter the sunshine,
Refine the light,
color my world
I love you like heaven on earth
Nov 5, 2020
Nov 5, 2020 at 5:22 PM UTC
Isolated but never alone
surrounded by noise
yelling and shouts and anger and doors
creaking and slamming and sliding
footsteps constant
the house is never still
and I can't break my silence
I can't say a word
I cannot sing the way I wish to
freely and loudly and brokenly
I want to rip my vocal chords out with the sheer force of my cries
but I keep them quiet
small sounds muffled by sheets
I want my friends but they are long gone
Some far by miles and some far by will
willful ignorance
I'm wounded and their messages are salt rubbing in
digging into my skin
tearing thin lines across my skin
razor thin lines down my legs
down my arms
thin lines I imagine but never carve
I won't because I know now
I know how to breathe
I know how to sleep away the hurt
sleep for weeks and months
sleep through a pandemic
sleep through the pain
Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 11:05 PM UTC
I can feel myself tucked inside.
I want to come out and feel,
deeply,
but I am trapped in my chest.
With each breath I remember
the hollowness where
a swell of feelings
once perched,
like a sweet bird
singing to me constantly.
I miss the warmth of its weight within me;
I turn up my music to draw it back out;
I am afraid it’s been lost to monotony.
But if I close my eyes
and breathe slowly,
deeply,
I can almost feel my diaphragm brush the edges
of that same cluster of emotions
that once lived close to my heart
Oct 11, 2020
Oct 11, 2020 at 2:16 PM UTC