
I love the sound each morning
When I wake up
And hear my hips crack
And my toes click
And my ankles snap
And my knees pop
And I feel the ivory bones
Stretched out and throbbing
Over the arches of my feet
Twisting my body into overflexed
Overelongated
Unnatural shapes
Has been the greatest beauty in my life
It reminds me that I dance
Jan 28, 2013
Jan 28, 2013 at 2:46 PM UTC
I wrote all of the words
Right
O u t
Of me
And I felt all the feelings
Right
Out
Of
Me
And I used to cry
And bite the insides of my lips
But then
I cried all of the tears
Right Out Of Me
And most would stop and think
If they bothered to think at all
That this left me all empty...
N o p e!
Quite the contrary in fact
Let me
Assure
You
Because when everything was
Cried out
And
Poured out
And
Felt out
Into the ground
All that space inside was freed up and
Open
And there was nothing else that could fill it
But happiness
And that
I am proud to say
Is all that did
H a p p i n e s s
And I'm proud to say
I've never been so full
Of
H a p p i n e s s
Jan 27, 2013
Jan 27, 2013 at 11:38 PM UTC
Let's join a whistle band
And light matches with our teeth
Lets ask everyone when they lost track of Waldo
Cuz I havent seen that ************ since the 10th grade
Let's believe in all the superstitions
A little luck is what we've been needing these days
Lets eat sushi and climb on rooftops when we aren't supposed to
Just so we can look at the white lights and hope that the height will give us a little clarity
Lets ask long questions with long answers
And know that to talk you also have to listen
Let's watch creepy **** and wear socks with high heels
We'll be class acts till the day we die
Though not in the way everyone expects
Let's spend way too much time together
And cut through backyards in the snow
Lets pay for our café drinks in change
And ask for favors because we're close
Let's spill our guts and our laughs
Because you're the only one who gets me
Lets spell out words with pennies
And decide life in ****** thrift store dressing rooms
Let's cry and be sad
With the promise to be happy
And healed when the other is near
Lets rip up t-shirts
And change the radio in each others cars
Let's take a million memories
And expect the best out of life and gelato ice cream
Let's dry up flowers in the summer to look at in the winter
And wear too many rings on our fingers
Let's hang out with ******
And rent a red convertible for the summer
Lets read books and watch Mulan
And take walks and get together just so we can nap
Lets play assassins creed
And listen to Bon Iver (or Bone Eyever)
And take a break from thinking too much all the time
Lets join a whistle band
And light matches with our teeth Because all of this has meant more to me than a million everythings
Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 3:58 PM UTC
I ache
Because you ache
And I feel it in the bottom left corner of my heart
I wish there was a way
To pinpoint what i want to say
But truth is i cant describe you
Words could never do enough
Because
The right ones haven't been created yet
And i don't think they ever will be
So i just wanted to say
BREATHE your life god ******
Because if you don't the world will fall on its knees
God I wish you could see
How much you mean
And never doubt it for a second
Realize
And know how special you are
It tears me up
When you are down
And all I wish for is you to be happy
Recognize
And know that sadness is not something to hide
But happiness is what you deserve
And I want you to believe and see and feel
And know as the truth, in pure and complete honesty
That a better person has never been made
And another truth is
You're more different than anyone has ever expected
Youre realer than anything this world has ever seen
Either believe it...or I'll just have to do it for you
Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 3:56 PM UTC
I don't pretend to
Know anything
I have no knowlege of
So i speak the truth
When I say
That you scared me today
Do I know you anymore?
It has been so long
Since I tasted color
And dreamt
In daytime
I need you
But I don't want to keep you
I hope youre reading
***** you
I need you
But don't want you to stay
I am so lonely
Don't you dare look at me
***** YOU
So don't you dare come back to me
Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 1:54 AM UTC
Sadness came to me today
And stared at me with shocked eyes
Come away with me
She said
Her lips curving around the words
As if chewing on broken dreams
Fade away into the background
Make them realize how much they've missed
Through your silence
And wish to have you back
When they realize it was their fault
Come away with me
She said
And I looked back at Sadness
The skinny arms
The glass legs
The fragile heart
Barely stuttering
With her pointed features
And tiny frame
Ready to be outcast
At the slightest whip of tongue
How her shoulders bowed!
And her mouth sagged!
And I felt a pity for her
But also a blind trust
A cocoon wrapped around my heart then
Closing it off as I leapt after her
And wondering if I was really following Revenge
Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 1:48 AM UTC
There is a girl
Across from me
Who goes running
Barefoot
At 5:00
Every morning
And you can see her trail
As she runs through the dew
Green imprints in a field
Of silver
And you can see
How she lives
For the sun
To touch it's new rays
Upon her back
As she runs into a new day
And now I see her
Across from me
Standing at her window
Looking at the world
With cautious hope
But not going out
To run barefoot
At 5:00
Every morning
Because of the rain
That blocks her
From the dawns rays
And I write this
as she stands by her window
I sit on my porch
In broad daylight
A clear blue sky above
And wonder what her rain could be
Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 1:46 AM UTC
I wander down to the stream
Turned pastel in dawns light
The light shines through the trees
Magnified by their leaves
As acorns turn
Like the trees in fall
From green to brown
The moss grows on rocks
Mushrooms spring up
Their tiny heads the size of a child's finger
The grass grows along it's banks
Long stalks of glistening life
Feeding the doe as she wanders close
I pick a blade
Feet bared in the stream
Serrated hairs on the blade
Bury themselves in my finger
I surrender to the imperfection
That digs into me like a thorn
And spend the whole day
Ridding it of it's flaws
Making the grass smooth
Beautiful
Whole
Perfect
If only to do this
Were as easy in real life
Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 1:46 AM UTC
Blank streets
Roses in the street below.
The street below
And the walking signs
Waving hats
Paper avenue
From the balcony above
Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 1:44 AM UTC
A fairytale starts with 'once upon time'.
But a real story starts with 'this ain't no bullshit'
And I kinda like that...
Jan 11, 2013
Jan 11, 2013 at 1:42 AM UTC