
I saved a voicemail you left me on the 12th of February.
You said that you hoped I had a great day, and you were proud of me.
I’ll never delete that.
Not because I don’t think your proud of me,
but because one day soon I won’t be able to hear your voice anymore.
Words swell in my throat daily, and I feel like it’s going to collapse at any second.
But it doesn’t.
I swallow. Harder. Then even harder. And eventually the lump in my throat dies along with the tears swelling in my eyes.
I go to school, life, social events, and home with my mask.
Sometimes I even wear it to bed.
WHY! I scream in my mind. I scream so loud I’m sure everyone can hear me.
But they don’t. No one can or will.
Of all the people in this world, why you, Daddy?
Why my Dad, my rock and groundwork for my success?
Why, God, would you take your most loyal servant from me?
Right. You selfish god, you.
I saw a picture of us today, Dad.
We were happy. You smiled, and I smiled. WE smiled.
Family again. Whole again.
Just to be taken, for the last time.
Daddy, I don’t want to say goodbye.
Please Daddy. I’m tired of wiping my eyes, and ruining perfectly good shirts.
You’re still happy. How?
That’s right. Because heroes don’t cry.
And neither does my Dad.
Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 2:15 AM UTC
For once I met someone as clumsy as me.
I am always falling.. Tripping even.
But I was too clumsy this time
and so were you.
You stumbled over my past,
And I fumbled into your mind.
I stepped into your soul
And you slipped into my life.
You tripped over my presence,
And we collapsed into each others' hearts.
I'm glad you're as clumsy as me.
Feb 5, 2013
Feb 5, 2013 at 8:44 PM UTC
This will be the last time.
The last time you’ll be reminded of us.
Of what we had, did, and wanted to do.
It’s quite bitter now, and for that I apologize.
I should have left it alone when I had the chance.
Don’t get me wrong, I don’t regret us.
Not for one ******* second.
I regret that I wasn’t the one that could make you happy.
I regret that I wasn’t the one who could brighten your day with one smile.
I regret that I couldn’t bring you to where you needed to be.
After all, you did all that for me.
Regardless of miles or paths, I will never regret you, or us.
I will never regret our **** days in your bed being playful.
I will never regret the kisses and hugs that brought my world back into focus.
And I will never regret you.
I removed the necklace and rings for one reason.
I can’t live with the constant reminder that I lost the best part of my life.
Truly, I will miss you.
But you need more than just me.
So fly and be free from this cage of moral incompetency.
Now, I give you permission.
Permission to live freely.
Now, go.
And please don’t forget me, or the time I spent by your side.
For I will never truly be completely gone from there.
Only temporarily misplaced, and ready for when you may need me once again.
Jan 3, 2013
Jan 3, 2013 at 2:55 AM UTC
Even drunk, I can put my words to thought
And my thought to words
You mean everything to me
And I will stay here forever
As long as it means you’re in my life
Even if I’m not “the one”
I will watch you go through times
And still be here
I will continue to be what I’ve always been to you
A dependable, yet insignificant person in the grand scheme
I’ll make you glad you came
And still be here
Even when you talk about him all the time
I’ll still be here
Just like I’ve always been
Because of many reasons
The main one being
That I know how you feel
Because you are him to me
And I could never be without you
So I won’t even try
And I’ll stay
Until you decide and realize how bad
I am for you
I’m drunk
But I still love you
I’ll read this sober
And still love you
You really don’t understand how much I mean it
When I say I’ll never leave you
Even if it costs me
My last breath
Because to me
You’re worth it
I love you.
I always have.
I always will.
My love.
-V
Nov 28, 2012
Nov 28, 2012 at 3:17 AM UTC
Forever it seemed to me
Waiting day after day, wondering
Watching failure after failure
A warm kitchen and a full living room
Pictures on the wall
That I stared at night after night
I can’t get these pictures out of my head
My dreams consume me with terror
And thoughts of losing you
Haven’t I already lost you?
Don’t let them see you cry, dear
Don’t mourn for something you never missed
Or needed
The duct tape that filled the empty space
Of your voided and closed soul
Only the dullest knives have problems
Cutting away the tape
And you, my love, are of the sharpest kind
Nov 27, 2012
Nov 27, 2012 at 2:13 AM UTC
How do you stop it from raining?
-You don’t. You get under shelter.
How do you keep from crying?
-You don’t. You let it out.
How do you prevent hurt?
-You don’t. You ease the pain of healing.
How do you stop the storm from coming?
-You don’t. You just, don’t.
Nov 27, 2012
Nov 27, 2012 at 2:09 AM UTC
You’re beautiful.
Smart.
Talented.
Wise.
Level-headed.
Strong.
Cryptic.
Brilliant.
Some things never do change.
Nov 5, 2012
Nov 5, 2012 at 1:43 AM UTC
Stop.
Leave me in this misery.
Do not pull me out.
For my misery is my greatest accomplishment.
In my misery you rise above.
In my misery you succeed.
In your success is my demise.
But you, a rarity, creates all.
Can you create death, or does death create you?
Nov 5, 2012
Nov 5, 2012 at 1:35 AM UTC
So many layers I must reveal
So many hats I must wear
So many faces I must present
You see some clearly
Others you have yet to even glance upon
Please do not mistake me for someone who gives up easily
Likewise do not mistake me for a fool
I have learned to separate what I want to be to you
And what I am to you
Nov 5, 2012
Nov 5, 2012 at 1:33 AM UTC
FLASH
“Blame it on my ADD baby...”
My fingers graze from the brim of your jeans and drag from the crevice
between your upper thigh and stomach to your batman bellybutton ring and pull
your skin between your cleavage to the base of your neck while my teeth
drag along your bare chest, laid out before me.
FLASH
“Learn to take your **** with a big-ass smile...”
I’m shooing the dogs out so you can get ready for work and I can stand back
like I always to do take in every inch of you while I can. The smoothness of your
flawless skin, your beautiful back that seems to greet me more often now, that
adorable smile, and most of all the eyes that made the world stop. Well, mine hasn’t
started back since.
FLASH
“I’m half the man that you think that I have been...”
Driving. More. You’re telling me a story about this band that you like and
I listen like a little child because your stories, no matter the subject, always capture
my full attention.
FLASH
**** I need to get some sleep before I never sleep again, because I’m thinking
of everything I love about you.
Oct 25, 2012
Oct 25, 2012 at 1:50 AM UTC