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Daniel Magner Dec 2014
I just want to cry
Christmas Eve came accompanied
by a trip to the ER
dad in the back of my car
his breath
uncovering his secret
"I have prostate cancer..."
Daniel Magner 2014

I just had to get this out somewhere
Daniel Magner Dec 2014
I think I've been looking at this
all wrong
she doesn't miss me
and she didn't know
what it meant when she kissed me
and I shouldn't expect her to
because I never spoke my mind
completely
oh god
I'm a fraud
I can only be mad at myself
me
myself
the blame is on my hands
my hands
Oh ****
Oh ****
Oh ******* ****
I've done it again
misconstrued everything
time to
reevaluate
I'll see you later
when my head is on
straight
Daniel Magner 2014

It's high time I become responsible for my own emotions. When I write poetry I misconstrue everything, create a fairytale that isn't true, so I'll be taking a break till I've opened my eyes, taken control. Bye
Daniel Magner Dec 2014
Tonight I hope to dream
of riding fog
out to the sea
where the waves will
greet me
swell up
accept me to the deep
Daniel Magner 2014
Daniel Magner Dec 2014
Kyle talked of suicide
how he wanted a way out
a release
but he never tried
I looked him in the eyes
and spoke
"In highschool
I poured a handful of Vicadin
down my throat
as soon as my palm was empty
I choked
as much as I wanted escape
I did not want to die
so I forced myself to puke
before it was too late."
I hope he understood
Daniel Magner 2014
Daniel Magner Dec 2014
I'm not sure where I stand,
or if I'm even in the same room,
as him
to her
I might be on the curb
burning my fingers
with cigarettes smoked to the ****
waiting on a new face
to pick me up
and take me for a spin
teach me how to hold hands again
peel away the lamenent
call me human and
drive
drive
drive
far from all the hurt
till it doesn't matter
where I stand
with
her
I really don't know how I'm feeling right now

Daniel Magner 2014
Daniel Magner Dec 2014
Little frog shot glass
sits staring through me
brought her book
and plans to return it
with a little love from the past
alas, I'm a dreg
hedging in old organic emotions
with sharp edges
whiskey, cigarettes
panic over a manic thought
so instead I'll put the book
in a box
send it to her through the mail
keep my hands to myself
write a little note, place inside
where it may fall from the shelf
with pencil scrapes spelling out
"Sorry I was greedy
and you thought you needed me
but I'm like the dead bodies
in these pages, cover me up
close my eyes, drape a blanket
over me and leave me
faceless."
Daniel Magner 2014
Daniel Magner Dec 2014
I've finally made
a piece of music that
breaks my heart
to play.
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