To the point
To be craved
Beyond the edge
Into sweet dreams
Should be scared
Lights go down
To the sky
In the dungeon
In the pathway
Is this You
No, really Me
How The Road Goes
Into The Sky
Your back a map to sleepily tell you how I love you so
Your shoulder blades always a consistent ache
My face finds the crook in your chest
Hallowed out to hold my heart steadfast
He was the one last hour of daylight which I should have admired from behind the blinds in my room.
hopelessly in love
my thoughts used to wander
all the way through your front porch
Do we deceive ourselves?
How else do we sustain in the years of pain?
Through the sneers and hasty aversions of those who recognize our deformities?
The mirror image of their own intolerable irregularities?
The antidote to shame is arrogance;
To prison: an escape.
Look deep down inside yourself. What do you see? Do you see yourself, or someone else? Do you see the space left by someone else? Do you see hurt? Do you feel hurt? Have you ever trusted totally and completely? Have you ever said forever and meant it? Have you ever loved a love that was going to last forever?
Forever is forever until it ends. And it always will- it always does.
Have you ever felt pain and hurt? Hurt so deep, pain so devastatingly ending? A pain so deep that you want to die? A pain that will last forever? Forever? Forever….
Forever is forever until it ends. And it always will- someday it will.
I glued my legs together with black berry jam
The sweetest spread
i’m not happy
but i practiced forging
until no one could tell