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466 · Mar 2013
Untitled
Michael Pick Mar 2013
There's a hole left in the sky
All because you're gone
Constellations have exploded
You've left the universe in parts
And loneliness collapses suns
But I wonder what it'd do
Instead, all to a son of man
When his sky's no longer blue
More blaaaahs! Just writing to write.
458 · Mar 2013
Shake n Break
Michael Pick Mar 2013
We've reduced ourselves to
Heart shakes and hand breaks
I mean;
We're all reduced to
Hand shakes and heart breaks
idk
454 · Nov 2013
Untitled
Michael Pick Nov 2013
There's a difficulty in finding yourself
Especially at a young age
And I think that the problem stems
From being lost in the first place
Replacing a soul is troublesome
It will pull upon your frailty
And then call upon your love
Before society takes back your heart
In the span of just a decade
We've all helped produce a shell
We now live in a world that is empty
It's also quite void of help
I'm no good at endings. Or middles. Or beginnings. Especially titles, though.
446 · Feb 2013
Warmth
Michael Pick Feb 2013
How can the heart be so warm
And your skin be so cold
How can you be so heartless
Yet your heart beats so full
445 · Apr 2013
Untitled
Michael Pick Apr 2013
i can feel the space between our hearts
in the earth beneath my feet
and know that where emotions lay
distance will never steal
into your night like i would
and i'll be there while you sleep
if you close your eyes
feel my chest, hear me speak
i'll trace patterns through your dreams
the spaces distance cannot steal
I dunno I don't really like this one or understand where it came from?
441 · Feb 2013
Undisputed
Michael Pick Feb 2013
A little undisputed
But I never liked your words
You got your point across, yeah
But the point dug in and hurt
Words could scar me
Almost as bad as my arms
Still, did you imagine
What you'd say and how
Or when you sat me down
Did it all just come out

I really can't blame you
Of course it had to be done
You pointed out the flaws of mine
Slowly, one by one
And given is this chance to me
To change at once, for good
I won't really thank you though
Your ideas changed me enough
I'm now just a poor boy
Sore heart, but living new
439 · Feb 2013
Best of Me
Michael Pick Feb 2013
I don't intend to pretend
That im any better than
Anyone has ever been
I don't think before I speak;
I've probably got two left feet
But I think I can write, at least
I've got a hate of me
For pieces, at least
I don't think I'm the best
You could possibly see
And I just can't stand
Standing 10 inches, 5 feet
But I guess I should make the best of me
Be what I could be
If not the best at least
Maybe someone different, it seems
Blah, my quality of writing is going downhill
437 · Feb 2013
Help
Michael Pick Feb 2013
I heard your voice call out
It was so faint
And it wanted help
With the problems it brought

Almost an echo
But still just a thought
You know what you need
Oh, you know what you've got

And they don't seem to work
No, they don't match up
So I can't help you there
But you can't give up
431 · Apr 2014
Butterflies
Michael Pick Apr 2014
If I could keep these butterflies
Inside a mason jar
I'd keep them close to me
And release them
Each time I felt your heart
429 · Feb 2013
My Defect
Michael Pick Feb 2013
Separate hearts could beat two at a time
It's yours and of course mine
But mine is withered and shallow
It beats just half to your one
428 · Feb 2013
Faith
Michael Pick Feb 2013
What is it with kids these days
What's with the way they seem to love to pray
Asking for help, don't you know there's other ways
This'll sound horrible, and that's really a shame
But honestly, does your God know a ******* thing?
What in the world could make you think
That maybe he didn't just run the hell away
Are there really any signs besides what you say
'Oh, he's there, you just can't see him, it's faith'
But I'm calling ******* to all of your ways
You can judge me, it makes no difference to me
I choose to put my faith in people I can see
Yet another one that probably makes me come across as critical, disrespectful, blah blah..
425 · May 2014
Untitled
Michael Pick May 2014
I've ventured and explored every line along your skin
And I'm not quite sure where upon you it is that I belong
But I have patience and I will redouble all of my efforts
I will take my time and care to find the home you give me
406 · Jan 2013
So thoughtless
Michael Pick Jan 2013
He left us alone with all of our thoughts
Broke was my heart by God
Making these moments so distraught
Oh, The things he'd say
Oh, this was not the way we were made
But you created us
Why can't He just see
If you leave us alone to ourselves
We'll just burn it all down
401 · Feb 2013
Reason to Believe
Michael Pick Feb 2013
There's plenty of people that believe in God
And yeah, I guess I do too
But I've questioned Him since Paradise Lost
I began to wonder if it was all true
If He was so real, then what's going on in life
When to look around and all that you see
The sickness,  the sorrow and strife
Really, it brings cold sweats in me
So I lay in my bed near middle of night
Pondering away these nothings
If God was so real why wouldn't He show me
Instead, I'm left alone with my thought schemes
401 · Feb 2013
Final Minutes
Michael Pick Feb 2013
Twenty years and thirty minutes
All it took was seven seconds
He left it all behind

It was a slow birthday this year
He stayed home so quiet
He felt all alone

He just wanted to erase
All the scars time had made
Upon his soul
400 · Feb 2013
Time
Michael Pick Feb 2013
Not quite eighteen so time's still a lot
But not quite sure how I'll use it
Should I spend what I have as I keep going
Or take from the past and put it forward
I think too much and maybe
I laugh too little but
Time has told me to plan ahead
Several months have aged me beyond what I was
Seeing things now for what they are
Instead of what I want
389 · Feb 2013
Nature's Fate
Michael Pick Feb 2013
I think that I'd **** to feel the breath of day
To feel Wind's whispers on my skin
But alas, my emotions have become so lethargic
To feel must be such a frivolous sin
I've almost become numb to the ways of nature
Because nature is hardly to be seen
And now at the end it's a rarity, I'd wager
That eventually we'll have to pay to see green
374 · Feb 2013
Who could I even be
Michael Pick Feb 2013
Now I don't mean to be a poet-extreme
But rhyming seems to be what you'll typically see
When I put pen to paper, sometimes it might be obscene
But imagine to me what the world can seem
Clouded by lies, no longer can dream
I might look to the heavens but what does it mean
What would I see
Who could I even be
364 · May 2014
Untitled
Michael Pick May 2014
You manipulated me to an extent I didn't realize
And I still don't understand the reasoning for it
But thank God, that's a time that's long gone
357 · Jan 2014
Untitled
Michael Pick Jan 2014
If you would, shave off my mane
And push me forth toward the sea
No longer a lion am I
But a gull of the flock that flees
356 · Nov 2013
Untitled
Michael Pick Nov 2013
Guilt isn't something you get rid of
I know you're feeling the weight right now
You can try different ways to forget
Ask your memories to not make a sound

You can bury me in the backyard
So that you can't see my face fall off
Just know that you have killed me
And my agony doesn't stop
349 · Apr 2013
Untitled
Michael Pick Apr 2013
It's hard for me
To understand
How we all think
We've got time on our hands
We like to live
Like we're dying slow
But in reality
We've never lived at all
340 · Feb 2014
Untitled
Michael Pick Feb 2014
It's funny how I haven't seen you in a year
Yet I still feel the need to explain myself
As I regurgitate all of my fears
In the middle of the calmest night
While my eyes grow more tired
And seeing your pupils make mine dilate
329 · Feb 2014
Open Letter
Michael Pick Feb 2014
I'm in a bad place right now, so I'd like to write an open letter to myself
But truth be told, I was never taught how to write one at all
I've never had a friend to mail my thoughts out to
In fact, I wouldn't even know what to say to myself at all
317 · Feb 2013
Her
Michael Pick Feb 2013
Her
There was her hair and it looked to me so perfect
And there were her eyes as they looked at me slowly
Her voice in my ears; her hand on my arm
It's the day I remember, her smile shook the sky
Could she see the way I felt and thought
I couldn't just hide it with all of my might
After all, she had been the one
That opened all the doors to the idea of love
But here we were just sitting, talking
And that was as far as I'd know

It wasn't for lack of wanting
But maybe just lack of need
A boy with a mind so hopeless
I was someone she just couldn't see
She always knew I was there though
And she even almost chose me
But eleven months to the day she said no
And two years and a half I've loved her
It doesn't matter, I'd rather still be alone
Then find anyone else besides her
304 · Feb 2013
To Be An Angel
Michael Pick Feb 2013
You have loved yourself and no one else
And you see what it's doing to others
When all they want is to offer you help
A younger you felt your mother
Use her fingers over shoulder blades to trace
The spot where she figured angels insert wings
But now, grey and rough is in their place
Broken skin, pale face, the blood it brings

To see them on the streets and they look coldly
Upon you as you're beaten and grow older
And you wonder sometimes have you fallen from grace
Oh, the feeling it gives you at times
To think that you've come from a greater place
Perhaps it was such a great escape
What if you passed, fell through Heaven's lace
What's it like, dear, to be an angel incarnate
Blaaaaaaah!
300 · May 2014
Untitled
Michael Pick May 2014
I don't know what's going on
But you're here and so am I
I know that you'll mention John
And it's going to bother me lots
But I just want my best friend
So I can keep you around now
I don't want to fall in love with you
Or not at the moment, at least

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