Go somewhere else where I can see you
Smile
Go somewhere where there's light on the
Leaves
Somewhere where there's the calling of
Geese
Where their clamour floats like plankton through the
Breeze
And you are sitting under the linden
Tree
On the spot where you feel most
Safe
Between two big
Roots
Wearing
Mother's
Coat
Oct 14, 2020
Oct 14, 2020 at 10:28 PM UTC
He sat at a table across from an aquarium
A fish gulped water and would watch him
He gulped coffee and watched a fish
He pushed his food around on his dish
They were friends you could say
They saw each other each and every day
They never had any words to share
So not great friends- to be fair
But they have a connection
Just a small touch of affection
And that's the best he had at the moment
Oct 14, 2020
Oct 14, 2020 at 1:21 PM UTC
"That outfit doesn't suit you" says the impeccably dressed
"Your back is breaking out" says the clear skinned
"You are actually really really dumb" says the complex thinker
**** those teeth are yellow, you should brush more" says the one who does
"What **** chat, you're not clever" says the quick witted
"Look at those chicken legs!" says the one who squats
"Why can't you manage your emotions?" asks the one who's matured
"Stop watching **** and get a girlfriend" says the one who has a girlfriend
"Clean your ******* room" says the one from his organized bedroom
"Stop smoking, it's not healthy" says the one who doesn't need to
"You have to stop skipping meals" says the one who isn't nauseous
"Stop feeling sorry for yourself, it isn't attractive" says the happy one
"You're not a bad person" says the good one
"Let people love you, but also let them not love you too" says the brave one
"You've got to stop procrastinating" says the one on time
"Write things down, make good habits" that one remembers
"You shouldn't hate yourself, forgive and grow" this one I like least
"You are really awfully dumb" this one repeats himself the most
"You're so dull" says the one who isn't
"I hate you" says the one who tells the truth
"You could be what ever you want if you stopped listening to all of us" says the one who I barely hear
"We're not us, we're you" says the one who's truth is the hardest to hear
Oct 14, 2020
Oct 14, 2020 at 1:21 PM UTC
I gave everything I had
To something that would fail
Turned brightness and colour
Into something much more pale
"Don't worry it will all be ok."
"Nothing bad, will ever happen to you."
Were just some of the lies I told
It was all much worse, what happened to be true
I'm sorry I lost; the house, the car
Your mother's necklace that night
My lies became a tempest
Destroyed us like that kite
Remember the one with the yellow tail
I held the spool, and you held the line
A sudden gust, and off it went
Straight into that old white pine
The one we used to climb
We'd climb to the top
Sway with the breeze
I said I'd never stop
But I am a liar
Which now, you're well aware
Back then you weren't though
I acted like I didn't care
About myself, or others
I thought it protected me
It was that high pine perch
Too high for anyone to see
I'm trying to climb down
But I need a hand
I've been up there too long
Been so far from land
Sep 23, 2020
Sep 23, 2020 at 11:56 PM UTC
"You don't remember me do you?"
She shook her head, hid her face and clutched her mother's jean skirt.
"I used to pick you up and spin you around, the Rollercoaster. You remember the Rollercoaster don't you?"
It was evident that she didn't.
"It's been a long time, she's still so young." Her mother tried to comfort me, as if it were the daughter's fault she didn't recognize her father.
Her deformed, monster of a father.
I didn't mean for my voice to crack, my vocal chords were some of the few things that weren't damaged in the fire. Now they fail me?
"Little Piper," she still hid her face the deep blue denim folds. "Pipsqueak, my little Pip."
But she turned and ran, she had two little pigtails that waved me goodbye.
Sep 23, 2020
Sep 23, 2020 at 11:56 PM UTC
I can't afford a therapist
So I go to free counselling instead
I guess it's the same
But I hear doors banging in the hallway
I know the woman at the front desk
I saw someone from high school
I saw a friends mom
They saw me leave the mental health clinic
Sup
I make conversation
I smile
I'm polite
I leave quickly
My hair is blue now
My ears are pierced
I've lost weight
I still can't grow a beard tho
I can't remember any stories
I don't know if I've had fun
I am not conscientious
I have trouble speaking outside of my script
I lost my train
And I flub my elocution
Pronunciation is hard
Easier to mumble
Deflect
Hide
and disappear
Sep 23, 2020
Sep 23, 2020 at 11:44 PM UTC
Am I really someone special?
Of course you are
How do you know
You're special to me
What does that mean?
You make my heart beat
You make my pulse pulse
Isn't that special
That's just adrenocorticotropic
**** we're more than just cortisol
Are we though? What makes us more?
You can think to ask that question
So what who can't
You make my epinephrine spike babe
Thanks, my endocrine glands are addicted to you
Don't worry about it, we're just sacks of meat
Hehe flesh bags coursing with chemicals
Right, your thoughts are just electricity
You're a battery, a light bulb and a RC car
You're a self guided drone with no master
You're sweet, lets go recharge
Powering down the fleshy prison
See you in day 9101 of my imprisonment
See you in the fourth dimension
You're right see you there first
You are special
You too
May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 2:58 PM UTC
Red river run
Sand bar island
Green mossy tree
Hang over me
Blue sky clear
Sweet rot breeze
Peeper frog chorus
Lying in the forest
Soft lichen touch
Purple petal peak
Fuzzy bee bumbles
Distant bridge rumbles
Bloop and blip
Sounds abound
Chirps and yips
And coffee sips
It's nice to be alone
To hear the sounds
See the sights
Avoid the fights
Muskrat Hollow
Coyote Creek
Hanging Tree
The place to be.
May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 1:22 PM UTC
Don't talk to me
I won't listen
Don't assuage me
You're not forgiven
I am the victim
Playing or not
This is how I feel
And you, I just cannot
Even deal
Karma rebounds
Are my consequence
Now on even grounds
But still you ******* try to talk to me
Try and say where I went wrong
You say that I am in need of changing
While you pose in that ****** ******* sarong
Yeah, the one that I bought you
Spent all day thinking about you
Now you get him to take shots of you
Laying on the sand like I never got to
Gah, it makes me so mad
Because this ain't me
I was a bad ***** that didn't catch no feelings
Now I just spend all day staring up at ceilings
**** you, for this
**** you, for that
**** you, for that last stolen kiss
I wish I could hurt you, *** for ******* tat.
But now I'm saying sorry
Apolo-fucking-gizing
Being cordial and phoney
Being all 'time utilizing'
I'm saying what you want to hear
Making it easy
But it all comes with a sneer
I'm acting all ******
I'm not over you
It's apparent
I'm going to be gone for awhile
Like a knight ******* errant.
May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 12:17 PM UTC
i would like to cry
but i cannot
i sit and try
in this empty lot
yet i only sit and try
i never can cry
making ******* up faces
looking down at my ***** laces
it is you who I'm thinking of
it's because of you that i want to weep
to let my emotions out from love
from my eyes may this vileness seep
but it doesn't
it won't
my cheeks stay dry
my shoulders don't shake
a man who cannot cry
give me a break
who's fault is this
mine, yours or society's
who can i blame
for my anxieties
easiest to blame the man
conflicting to hate on you
hardest to look at me
i ask like an owl; who?
who, who, whose fault is it
who, who, who should i believe
the stories, the love songs
the poems and the white swans?
or the theorists and surgeons
with their chemical love versions
why then does my brain do this
be so affected by you.
its a serotonin dopamine blitz
that I'm hoping to get through
be you chemical or inured
all i wish to be heard
is my weeping, my snivel
to hold me above this drivel
of tearless boys
and heartless men
maybe, just maybe then...
May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 1:25 PM UTC
