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Jul 2014 · 212
About Today
Jenni Jul 2014
How do you say goodbye to someone
That you never really had to begin with?
You keep saying it's not forever in that tone that suggests that you're vaguely annoyed that I would even suggest it. But I don't really think you can know enough about the future to promise that right now.
Jenni Jul 2014
Sometimes I imagine
Peeling away the defenses you hide behind
Like plucking the petals from a flower
I want to see what's hidden underneath
Let me go on drives with you at 2 am
Listening to a radio station clouded with static
Let me ask you questions
About your childhood, your hopes for the future,
Your thoughts and opinions on everything
From religion and politics to tv sitcoms and pop music
I want to read you cover to cover like my favorite book
And when I'm done I want the floor of my car
To be littered with flower petals
Jul 2014 · 275
Help me to see you better
Jenni Jul 2014
In my mind you began as a sketch
A rough idea
Vague outlines
Over time you've gained dimension
Careful shading
Color slowly creeping across the page
I look at this portrait of you
And it's almost real
Almost
But not quite
Maybe with some more time
You'll let me close enough
So I can compare my work
Perfect it
Capture your essence
In acrylics smeared across a canvas
In my mind you began as a sketch
But I won't be satisfied until
You're complete
It's not that you're my muse. It's more like I'm a scientist looking through a microscope, constantly adjusting the focus. Trying to find the right setting so I can see perfectly and understand what I'm looking at. I figured art was a more flattering analogy than bacteria.
Jul 2014 · 704
I shouldn't encourage this
Jenni Jul 2014
I know that you would treat me so well
But I'm not convinced that I deserve it
I've never felt comfortable
With taking more than I have to give back
Jenni Jul 2014
I have this feeling
That letting you love me
Might not be so bad
But I don't know if that
Is enough to warrant
Taking more from you
Than I have to give
I can't borrow you like a library book
Jul 2014 · 262
Object Permanence
Jenni Jul 2014
When we are infants
We have no concept of object permanence
When something leaves our sight it's gone from our worlds
It ceases to exist in our minds
Over time we learn that this, of course, is not the case
It's a sign of development
It means that we're becoming functional humans
I can't help but wonder
If the idea of you left my mind when you left my life
If I wouldn't be a more functional human than I am now
Jenni Jul 2014
I like to think of myself as constant
Unmoving, like a tree
But, like a tree, I change with the seasons
And have very little claim to constancy
Jenni Jul 2014
It has the power to brighten my day
With a slight upward curve
With the parting of your lips
With a voice I could never forget
With a possibility
Scratch that
Let's make it a promise
It's 3:30 am and I just got home from work half an hour ago.
All my muscles hurt why am I still awake.
Jul 2014 · 322
Don't mind me
Jenni Jul 2014
Maybe I've spent too many years feeling unlovable
To ever believe it possible to be otherwise
make way for the 2 am pity party
*breaks open popper full of black confetti*
Jul 2014 · 379
Wolf Like Me
Jenni Jul 2014
We're like werewolves
In that when the moon rises
It awakens something within us
Something frightening
But comforting
Wild and ungovernable
Yet familiar

You're human in the day
But at night you're just a wolf like me
Jul 2014 · 1.9k
Sandcastle
Jenni Jul 2014
And as I try stopping the passing of time
Like grasping at sand
Slipping through my fingers
I fail to recognize the pile
Being built beneath my hands
Full of tiny fragments of life
That I forgot to live
Jul 2014 · 258
Is there anybody out there?
Jenni Jul 2014
I try not to look at the calendar
Or at the clock as I pass by
It's just another reminder
That I might be wasting my life away
Waiting for someone
Who never even thinks of me
Jun 2014 · 173
Mind the Gap
Jenni Jun 2014
Sometimes it's hard to tell
If I'm actually okay
Or if this is just a pause
Like the silence left
Between songs
On a particularly sad album
Jenni Jun 2014
All the clocks in my house are wrong
I check different ones
Depending on my mood
The one in the living room when I'm feeling optimistic
"It's only been 5 minutes. He'll respond."
The one above the stove when I'm feeling practical
"It's been five and a half hours."
The one at my wrist when I've lost hope
It's arms haven't moved in weeks
Time always seems to stop when I'm waiting for you
I really need to go to sleep
Jun 2014 · 660
Young Liars
Jenni Jun 2014
I think the most common lie
Is probably "I'm fine."
Two words
Truth blurred
Hiding the pain inside
Can't help but misguide
Is it for their benefit or yours?
Check the locks at your doors
Ask yourself who holds the key
"Is it them or me?"
When you say "I'm fine."
Who exactly are you trying to blind?
Idk it's like 1am.
Jenni Jun 2014
When I think about you
My thoughts take on a dark blue tint
Like looking through colored cellophane
Permanently washed out in the soft hues of twilight

Maybe it's fitting
I often worry that you might dwindle and fade
Well before your time
These years shouldn't be your twilight
And I'd be writing my will before I'm 27
I'll die from a thrill
Go down in history as just a wasted talent
Can I face the challenge?
Jun 2014 · 388
I worry. It's what I do.
Jenni Jun 2014
Sometimes I worry
Because you drink too much
And don't think enough

I can't tell if you're just careless
Or if you're self destructive
I don't think either is necessarily preferable
Jun 2014 · 336
Tell me when it kicks in
Jenni Jun 2014
I've seen the constellations across your arms
And I know the stories they tell
I thought I saw Cassiopeia the other day
But I guess I was wrong

Tracks
Not the kind left by gulls at the beach
Or dogs with wet paws
These were left by hard times and desperate measures
I wish I could wipe them away
But they aren't so easily undone

You weren't looking for salvation
Just an escape
By the faraway look in your eyes
I guess you found it

I just wonder what you'll do
When your retreat becomes a prison
This is how it ends
Fading out again
Jun 2014 · 254
Messages I won't send
Jenni Jun 2014
Hey.
                                                            ­                                                 I miss you.
What's up?
                                                             ­                                                I miss you.
How are things?
                                                         ­                                                    I miss you.
Hope everything's well.
                                                           ­                                                  I miss you.
We haven't talked in a while.
                                                                ­                                             I miss you.
I'm sorry I'm bad at communicating.
                                                  ­                                                           I miss you.
I still think about how we used to be friends.
                                                        ­                                                     I miss you.
I was thinking that maybe we could try that again?
                                                          ­                                                   *I miss you.
Jun 2014 · 223
What if
Jenni Jun 2014
I stumbled across a sentence today
And as soon as its meaning unfolded in my mind
I froze
And I felt my chest contract
Like suddenly being ****** underwater
And denied oxygen

                                                                                *What if he misses you too?
Jun 2014 · 304
65 Miles
Jenni Jun 2014
People have a strange tendency
Of promoting letting go of the ones we love
In order to somehow prove our affections

Maybe I'm just selfish
But when I really love someone
I want nothing more than to keep them close

This distance is killing me
I think that's pretty clear to see
Jun 2014 · 1.2k
Neverland
Jenni Jun 2014
It seems like more and more often
Growing up
Involves seeing the people around you
Get hurt
I feel like maybe Peter Pan had the right idea
Maybe my problem is I keep searching for Neverland instead of learning to live in the real world.
Jun 2014 · 1.1k
Stigma
Jenni Jun 2014
I think it speaks volumes
That when I felt like falling apart
And you asked what was wrong
I felt the need to cover up
With a physical ailment
Jenni Jun 2014
The irony of course
Is that these lyrics
Are speaking of
The very thing
That the music
Is helping me evade

*Sleep
Jenni Jun 2014
You've been looking at me
Like you don't think I'm real
And you know what?
I'm not even sure at this point
I'm careful not to let you too close
You might discover the truth
Jun 2014 · 433
Relativity
Jenni Jun 2014
This song has been playing for almost an hour
Is time creeping by slowly
Or is it just on repeat?
Just as with life
Sometimes it's hard to tell.
It feels like 2 am but it's only 11.
Jun 2014 · 271
Talk about Downers.
Jenni Jun 2014
When you left work
I was told you were fired
I never really knew why
Turns out I wish I hadn't found out
We weren't close but you were always really nice to me.
Jun 2014 · 177
Why didn't you say goodbye?
Jenni Jun 2014
I guess maybe
Our friendship
Meant more to me
Than it did to you

I guess maybe
I should be used to that
I didn't know you were leaving till you were already gone.
Jenni Jun 2014
Hey, here's a crazy idea
You know that thing
That happens when we're together
Where the air gets thick
And the tension is actually tangible?
What do you say we do something
                                                      a­bout
                                                           that?

I have a few ideas…
Turns out we should have just hooked up back in high school.
Jun 2014 · 3.1k
Snapchat
Jenni Jun 2014
A picture of your dog
With the caption
"Are you doing anything this weekend?"

As trivial as it seems
No message has ever given me
More hope
I have to work this weekend. But I wish I didn't.
Jenni Jun 2014
Will you or won't you?
Can I try, if you don't?
I wish for once I knew how I really feel. And how everyone else feels too.
Jenni Jun 2014
I think I'm doing pretty well
At hiding how it hurt
That even though
We haven't been together in months
You made plans with someone else
On the day that was supposed to be mine

We used to be so close
Where did all this distance come from?
Jun 2014 · 248
Suspended Animation
Jenni Jun 2014
I don't quite know why it is
That I feel a great sense of loss
On nights when I can't stay awake
Until the early hours of the next morning.
It isn't as if I would make use of the time.
I spend those hours mostly in quiet,
Sitting by myself in the darkness,
Doing nothing but existing.
Maybe that's enough.
A reminder that
I'm still alive.
Yet idle.
Jenni Jun 2014
I don't deserve the way your face lights up.
Please leave me in the dark.
You make going to work really difficult sometimes.
Jenni May 2014
People seem to think
That I spend most of my time
Alone
But that isn't quite true
I have a constant companion
In the form of crippling self doubt
In guilt, anxiety, and a hollow resignation

People seem to think
That I spend most of my time
Alone
If only that were the case.
Jenni May 2014
Every message
Is just a collection of words
And all words are made up
Of the same 26 letters
So why is it
That some of them
Have the power to heal
And some are like daggers?
Jenni May 2014
When people ask for my advice
I'm always baffled
What exactly about my life
Indicates that I have any ******* clue
May 2014 · 152
Where do I even start?
Jenni May 2014
I don't talk much
But man, do I have a lot to say
Jenni May 2014
I remember all those times
That I opened my mouth
To say something
Whether it be a random observation
A helpful comment
Or a joke
Only to be interrupted
By you
Saying the very words
That were frozen on my tongue

I still wonder if it means anything
You never knew about all the times that we had shared a thought but I had been too slow to relay it.
Jenni May 2014
Every time your name
Shows up on my phone
My smile stretches so wide
That maybe it could bridge
The distance between us
My friends keep asking if we're dating yet and I think I die a little each time
Jenni May 2014
I'm not the daughter that I should be
But maybe that's okay
You're the strongest person I know
So much stronger than me
I think maybe you can handle a little more
Disappointment

You deserve so much better
Than you received
I wish I could give you the moon
But if I tried
I'd probably get lost among the stars
I'm sorry
May 2014 · 299
So Far It's Alright
Jenni May 2014
Every few days
It feels like the end of the world
But somehow
It always ends up okay
I'm not sure how much longer
I can take this vicious back and forth
Between neutrality and disaster
And it feels like I have
As much control over this cycle
As I do over the phases of the moon
Or the ebb and flow of the tides

Maybe predicting it
Is as good as it's going to get
May 2014 · 248
I don't listen with my ears
Jenni May 2014
I've never been religious
But every so often
A song will come on
And it will make me believe
If only for a few minutes
That there's something worth
Believing in
As adamantly as any deity
Jenni May 2014
I have a tendency to spend
50% of my day
Hiding under a blanket
Eyes shut tight
Breathing steady
Mind wandering

They say sleep is for the weak
And I'm not about to dispute them
Jenni May 2014
It occurred to me the other day
That I am technically an adult
Who has no clue
How the world really works
And suddenly I'm feeling guilty
For all those times
That I threw aside the instruction manual
When putting together a piece of furniture
Or setting up a new program
Maybe there's something to be said
For being over-prepared
Jenni May 2014
Sometimes I feel like maybe
Somewhere along the way
Something went wrong

Like maybe I got damaged
In a way that
If I were a commodity
Sold at a department store
They would be compelled
To lower my price
Because I am no longer
In good condition

Most days this causes apprehension
But sometimes I remember
That there are people out there
Who would be happy to find
That blender they always wanted
Or a sweater in their favorite color
At a good discount
Even if the plastic was slightly chipped
Or the sleeve had a loose thread
Maybe this is the wrong way
To think about things
But for now it's all I've got
May 2014 · 192
I dig you
Jenni May 2014
It's hard to admit to someone
That you think that they
Are the coolest person you've ever met
When you've spent your entire life
Learning to never
Lean on someone too much
Because they always end up
Letting you fall
I still don't know if I'll see you before september and I think I'd almost be relieved if I don't.
May 2014 · 386
My Dismal Adieu
Jenni May 2014
The darkness has swallowed
All hope for reprieve
My heart beats are hollow
My confidence leaves
And though they know that I wallow
And they know that I grieve
Their darkness has swallowed
My hopes for reprieve

The monsters are coming
To take me away
I know they are waiting
I know where they stay
And the sunlight is waning
The day fades away
And the monsters are coming
To take me away

My debt must be paid now
It’s long overdue
I do not care how
As long as it’s soon
If my life I must lay down
I’ll leave it with you
For my debt must be paid now
It’s long overdue

You were so trusting
Your heart was so pure
Your dreams were of wedding rings
You knew I was yours
And I heard your soul sing
But I messed up the chords
But still you were trusting
And our love was pure

You never suspected
What I was inside
Because I had perfected
My tactful lies
Or cause you resurrected
My human side
So you never suspected
The monster inside

That night I remember
It’s painfully clear
Your pain like an ember
To burn and to sear
Your soul like November
Cold and dark with fear
Yes, that night I remember
It’s painfully clear

Your scream like a siren
Beckoned to me
You didn’t know I was the tyrant
That I was the banshee
I had the strength of a lion
But lacked sympathy
So your scream, like a siren
Appealed to me

All the love we had shared
Our life of fairy dust
Had I really cared?
Or was it blood lust?
Were your instincts impaired?
Or were they just?
Had the love we had shared
Dissolved into dust?

I don’t know, I confess
My emotions have dulled
But since your death
I can not be consoled
And though I took your last breathe
My misery unfolds
But ah, I digress
My soul has grown cold

My time has now come
I hear the footsteps
This means little to some
But I’ll try my best
Because where they come from
Those dark, soulless depths
Will soon be my home
Once you steal my last breathes

For now apart
Forever together
My soul belongs to you
Please come to claim it soon
I wrote this a super long time ago but here it is
May 2014 · 205
I like making movies
Jenni May 2014
Film is absolutely an art form
And if you try to tell me any different
I will fight you with all I've got
But where some art forms
Like painting, sculpture, or writing
Exists to create something new
Something that previously didn't exist in our world
Film is different
In that it is dependent on finding beauty in what we already have
I think that's why it's so important to me
I've spent so much of my life hiding in imaginary worlds
I need to remind myself
That there is plenty of magic in this one as well.
Jenni May 2014
When I was little
I knew exactly how to answer
When adults asked me,
"What do you want to be when you grow up?"
Why is it that now
When I'm right on the cusp of adulthood
That suddenly I can't remember my lines?
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