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Chameleon Sep 2016
I'm home from work now.
It's 6:19 in the morning.
News center 7 is on the TV telling us the weather.
The high is 87, abnormally warm for this time of year.
Fall begins tomorrow.
My favorite part of my after work routine includes smoking some ****, it helps me get to sleep. If you work thirds you know how hard it can be to settle down.
But this morning I am drinking a Henry's hard soda. Orange.
Weird time to drink, yeah. But. It feels necessary.
I have an empty stomach and I'm sipping it fast. I'm gonna be buzzed.
Already calming down, feeling my eyes get heavy.
I'm going to smoke a cigarette and ignore the news in the background for a little longer.
Chameleon Apr 2016
We are far from the perfect couple.
But we aren't trying to be.
We go days without seeing each other, barely speaking.
But when we do, we spend our time in bed because you say I give the best head, and I just miss human touch.
When people ask me about us,
I say that it's complicated, but we love each other.
We are two young people that don't have their **** together,
but feel better when we're together.
We are toxic and intoxicating.
Chameleon Oct 2016
As each day passes we get farther and farther away from each other.
I used to be able to wake up and know you still missed me.
Know that I ran through your mind that day.
I'm farther away from when you put on Fear and Loathing and handed me a beer, only to take it from my hand later and kiss me for the first time.
That bond we had is gone now.
We talk every few months or comment on each other's facebook posts.
We used to see each other every day.
I miss you all the time.
I never told you that I loved you.
But I did.
I loved you like crazy
Chameleon Feb 2016
Sometimes you just need
to say ******* to the person who broke your heart.
Get mad, and dwell in it for a day or two.
Do some psychedelics and trip into another world.
Drink until you smile and are laughing and talking like a maniac.
Smoke so much **** you drive 30 mph everywhere.
Sometimes you need to get ****** up to see how not ****** up your life is.
And say ******* to anyone who says that isn't the way to solve your problems.
Clearly they've never needed to get out of their head.
Don't be afraid to go crazy.
Chameleon Apr 2024
The sound of crickets
reminds me of him.
I wonder if I’ll ever be
able to step foot outside
just before dark,
when the sun is still
barely lighting
the sky,
without getting that
feeling.

It sounds like when
things were good.
We always did well
together when it was warm.
Maybe we would have
made it if it
could be
summer forever.
Chameleon Jul 2016
I decided to take a short drive before work, so I went towards the park.
I kept noticing this car speeding up behind me, and for some reason it made me feel anxious so I took a left turn.
Your house sits at the other end of the road, but I wasn't worried because you moved to Texas a month ago.

Then I saw two familiar cars parked out front, lights on inside, your good friend and my sister's fiance, headed towards the front door.
My heart clenched and my legs got weak, as if I had just been caught stealing.

Why are you there?

I know I'll never find out, and that curiosity will just eat away at me wondering if I should have come said good-bye.
Cry
Chameleon Jul 2018
Cry
I feel like I need a good, hard cry.
Which is odd that I have this feeling of intense loneliness and sadness because I thought I was feeling fine today.
But I listened to a podcast about someone's dog dying and how they did everything to save it.
And I was tearing up the whole time, thinking about the inevitable day my dog will die and the love I feel for her.
But now I feel like crying for another reason, I just don't know what that is.
Chameleon Sep 2019
I’m crying in my car because
my body keeps doing things I can’t control,
because my back hurts,
because I just wanna go home
and hug all of my stuffed animals.

And I’m crying because I miss him
all the time.
Chameleon Aug 2019
When I looked in the mirror
all I could see was someone who
needed you.
So, what if I took these scissors
and...
snip.

Maybe a girl with short hair will
be okay on her own.
Dad
Chameleon Oct 2015
Dad
I remember a time when
I thought my dad was the greatest
dad there was.
Reading to us before bed,
always calling me sweet pea and
making sure my coat was zipped up,
or that I drank all of my milk.
Taking us to state parks,
with a packed lunch.
He always smelled of black and mild
cigars, a warm leather coat
and cologne.
But his breath held a hint of beer.
Which is why I can remember thinking
that my dad was the worst dad
on earth.
Spending too much money on alcohol,
not helping pay for my clarinet,
getting too drunk at any family
gathering and choosing to
drive.
But now, I accept him for who he is.
And I thank him for all of the wonderful things he taught me about nature, and music, and for allowing my childhood to be filled with adventure.
Now, I don't think my dad is the greatest or the worst,
he's just mine.
Chameleon Jan 2016
Tell me you listen to
Instant Crush and don't
feel your heart drop right out
of your shoes.
Chameleon Sep 2019
I think maybe tomorrow
I’ll just stay in.
There’s too much trouble beyond
my front porch.
Land mines and black holes,
snakes and fires and too much
broken glass.
It’s better to peek through the curtains.
Chameleon Mar 2024
He referred to us hanging out
as a date.
I watch his tik tok videos
and I don’t know if he knows
that or not.
But he called me Aphrodite
and told a story about
something I said.
I am over here smiling
and kicking my feet
either way.
When I left his house
he put his arms around me
and kissed me,
thanking me for coming over.
I’ve been floating ever since.
Having a crush is so fun.
Chameleon Jun 2019
I’m all down in the dumps again,
I can’t escape the grey cloud that chases you down the sidewalk when you’re just trying to enjoy an ice cream cone.
So I switched to Zoloft.
All the money is gone, so is the fun.
My boyfriend is restless for a bigger city, I’m assuming he will dump me.
I still leave behind hairs everywhere I go, I don’t even have to pull them out.  
And my future is still on the same path to nowhere.
The same ****, again.
But it’s day one of this new prescription so,
who knows.
Chameleon Dec 2018
This will be hard for me, I didn't want him to leave because I was afraid that when he walked out the door he would change his mind or do what the last guy did and pretend I don't exist.
I'm afraid because every time I open up it always ends.
But he texted me first, he asked me to be his girlfriend so I'm going to try even though this is scary.
Chameleon Apr 2019
I really want to go home and play in the snow with my high on acid boyfriend.
Chameleon Jan 2020
I’ve had people ask me how I’m holding it
together, how can I be okay with him leaving me to live at my parents house at 24 with no money, while I struggle to make a car payment and figure out my life.
And well, I’m not holding it together.
At all.
I just cry in the comfort of my bed
or in the bathroom at work hoping customers don’t notice my red, blurry eyes.
I’ve made about 1,000 mistakes in the past 7 months that I don’t ask for help with,
because I can’t allow myself to be a burden.
Although I am because I’m a broke 24 year old living at home.
I can’t ask him to stay because he’s leaving for family, and to make a great life for himself.
There’s nothing selfish or mean about it.
I would do it too if I were in his shoes.
I know he loves me, but it’s not enough.
So, I have to pretend to be okay or I’ll waste the time we have left.
Chameleon Jul 2018
All dentists offices smell the same.
Sterile, and also a bit like rubber gloves.
Apparently my appointment was at 10 and I've showed up at 11.
Luckily there was a cancellation so I'll still get a cleaning done today.
It's possible I had the time mixed up but I still believe I am right.
I'll check when I get home.
Now I'm waiting in the lobby area, sort of out of it because I've only gotten 2 hours of sleep at this point.
I'm anxious to get this over with, because even though it's just a cleaning, I hate the dentist.
Chameleon Jun 2024
I don’t know if I
believe that being in love
is for everyone.

I see people everywhere
dying to be with their
partner all the time,
calling and texting,
love songs speckled
throughout my
shuffled playlist,
and heart broken people
thinking they’ll never be okay
without that person.

But I don’t feel it.
Love, for any man anymore.
I feel my ego wanting
to be wanted,
and loneliness trying to
fill the void.

But I don’t trust that
head over heels type love
anymore.
It’s not real.
Nothing lasts forever,
and you learn that
whatever sadness you have
inside of you
is yours and yours alone
to take care of.

You really do die alone.
Chameleon Feb 2019
I love the way he looked at me today.
I could tell he was happy to see me.
Dim
Chameleon Feb 2020
Dim
I wish I could forgive him but
I’ve realized I don’t know if that’s possible yet.
Everything that happened changed me.
It changed who I am,
turned off one of the lights inside me.
I’m dimmer now.

I just want to be loved.
How I thought he loved me.. but for real.
Chameleon Nov 2021
He makes dinner while I sit at the table
doing homework on my laptop.
He comes over and kisses the top of my head
three times.
I can’t stop a smile from my face.
He makes me coffee while we wait for the food to get done,
and talk about whatever.
It’s these small moments that make it
impossible to not want this to last forever.
Chameleon Feb 2016
I wonder if you remember that
summer day at the race track,
which we had all to ourselves.
I was sitting on the hood of
my best friend's car,
and thought I was going to fall off when you walked towards me.
You had no idea how handsome you were just then.
Full riding gear,
your hair a mess from your helmet.
You plucked the cigarette from my hand and smiled at me,
you knew I didn't mind.
Maybe you were right though,
from the beginning.
Maybe if we hadn't gotten emotionally,
romantically involved things would still be like that day.
We were such good friends.
But I couldn't stop my heart from wanting more.
And I guess you couldn't either.
I still remember the first time you kissed me.
Chameleon Feb 2024
I wonder if he ever wakes up
in the morning
unable to shake the memory of me.
And he realizes that no matter how
much time passes,
I will always be there.
Dog
Chameleon Jun 19
Dog
The last few nights I’ve had dreams
about a little black and white dog
that almost looks like a stuffed animal
it’s so cute and small.
Holding its little warm body
in my arms filled me with so much
happiness.
It left me feeling empty when I woke up.
Chameleon May 6
Thank God for dogs.
They are always happy to see you,
and happy to give
and get love.
Chameleon Jan 2016
I sat and watched my
brindle pitbull
Sophie;
as she stood over the heater,
like the she always does.
Her head hanging down,
ears flapping.
And suddenly I thought about how
one day that will just be a memory
of a dog I used to have,
in my first apartment.
That, like all other moments I wish
I could have pocketed,
this will become the past too.
Maybe, next time she goes *****
in the house,
I won't be so mad.
Chameleon Oct 2019
I am a Matryoshka doll.
I carry many different versions
of myself around,
each making appearances
now and then.
I don’t even realize when I transform
until I begin to avoid things
to protect whichever stage I’m in.
Right now I am big, good at deflecting and
putting on a smile with
my mascara.
The small one that’s weaker;
scared
is
deep inside.
Safe.
Chameleon Jan 7
I almost find it
strange now,
when I hear some one
talk about yearning to
get back together
with an ex.
I always wonder,
why??
The last time my heart
was broken,
was the last time I
will let him do that.
I don’t even want him
back.
It’s too much work,
and there’s too
much history.
It’s too late.
The guy I’m with now
would be the same.
If we break up,
that’s it.
No second chances,
third. Fourth. Fifth.
Just done.
Chameleon Jan 2019
I decided I’m done trying to get things done.
It doesn’t even pay off, and I just spend my free time before work running around feeling stressed.
If I get the laundry done, cool.
But if not, oh well.
If I get to the store cool,
But if not oh well.
If I see people cool.
If not, oh well.
I’m done worrying and taking sleep away from myself just so I can try to be super woman.
I work third shift, it’s okay to sleep all day and get nothing done.
I should give it a try. Maybe I’d be happier.
Chameleon Jun 2021
Maybe I’m comfortable in the hole,
it’s familiar so it’s safe.
I prefer things that don’t change.
Like I enjoy knowing what the roads
will be like in the winter,
and having the same best friend since high school.
I keep the same bad habits because
it helped me feel better once.
I like chaos because it reminds me
of home.
Chameleon May 18
Men who have had kids
and/or been married
should come with a
warning label
Chameleon Mar 2021
All it took was that ghosted text.
Realizing nothing was gonna happen,
nothing is gonna change.
Like you, you’re still the same selfish man
that ripped my heart into the useless
pieces they are now.
It used to be a full check, I could win the lottery on how much love I had to give.
But I gave it to you and you lit a match and enjoyed watching it burn.
I’ve spent the last year since you left
waiting for you to show up at my door,
and say it was all a bad dream and
somehow we’d live happily ever after but
you aren’t my Prince Charming.
You were a bumpy road, a mountain I had to climb, fall down and then learn how to get back up.
I am fine without you. Some day I’ll find someone who makes me better than you ever did.
Next time I’ll ghost your text.
Chameleon Mar 2016
Tonight someone told me
they thought I was astonishing.
That they've thought about me for years, after meeting me once.
My eyes, and of course my ****.
So strange, that someone I almost forgot about remembered me so much.
It's sweet and poetic.

Maybe because I've spent my own years pining after someone that has long forgotten me.
It's amazing to be on both sides.
Chameleon Jan 2019
I **** at writing.
I don’t know why I even try.
But I **** at everything so
why am I surprised.
My depression is hitting me sooo hard tonight
Chameleon Oct 2023
I don’t want to have to ask him
if he thinks I’m pretty.
I should just know it to be
true.
Chameleon Jun 2019
He said he couldn’t wait to
get home to me.
Chameleon Sep 2024
He walked me to my car,
while coming up with dorky
ways to say
I’m pretty.
He lit a cigarette
and I hugged him.
He kissed me a few times
and said,
I really enjoy your company.
I smiled and said,
me too.
Chameleon Oct 2016
I'll keep having drunken dreams
about you putting your arm around me.
I lay my head on your shoulder
and you say to someone who asks,
"this is my girl."
I love that.
Chameleon Nov 2016
I would never say I'm happy that the world caught up to you.
That it slowed you down, made you double check.
But it's a relief.
To know that your life isn't all magic and adventure, drugs, revelations, and love.
Now, mine isn't either.
But I'm authentic, can you say that too?
Are you living the life you always wanted?
From here you look smaller, I look the same.
What are you going to do when all that luck runs out.
Chameleon Oct 2024
I know I’m not easy
to deal with,
I know it might be
difficult to know
what to say,
or do.
But he knows.
He said,
I’m your boyfriend,
you can always talk to me.
Then he complimented
me from the
other night,
unable to stop thinking
about it, just like
how I’ve been getting
lost in day dreams lately.

I had a dream that
he finally said
I love you,
and even outside of
reality I hesitated before
I said it back.
Chameleon Apr 2020
I had a dream about you.
I know you were there although
I can’t remember your face.
But I felt it in my heart when I woke up alone.
Chameleon May 2016
Push me up against the wall
and give me your drunken lips.
I miss the alcohol on his breath.
I can get wasted off you.
Chameleon Sep 2016
Do you know how sometimes you have this one thing that makes you happy, even for a little bit.
Like a drink. A certain kind that's your favorite. You'll drive to three different gas stations looking for it, because nothing else tastes the same.
No matter how hard you look for something else, it never measures up.
That feeling of momentary happiness is gone.
Even if one comes real close, you know it'll never be your favorite.
Well.
You are my sno berry peace tea.
You are it for me.
No matter how hard I try.
After three Angry Orchards and ****.
Chameleon Mar 2016
Life is hard.
But, good.
**** happens, but then the weather is nice, or you smoke some good ***.
And you move on.

Always treading through water,
that gets deeper every year.
So you tell yourself,
at least it's not over my head.

But you wonder what will happen when it gets there.
Chameleon Mar 2016
****.
I drank too much whiskey.
I feel so dizzy and I want to get sick.
But my body won't let me.
I hungout with an old high school friend
and we drank and smoked and listened to good *** music.
It was fun.
I went to the gas station afterwards to buy cigarettes and two older men in a car were checking me out. That was uncomfortable.
I had too much.
I need to sleep.
And I miss my boyfriend.
I'm sorry, I'm drunk.
Chameleon May 2016
I hope I go to bed tonight
and dream of him kissing me again.

I'm too buzzed.
This idiot needs to go to bed.
Ita even hard to type.
Look ^
Chameleon Aug 2018
I wear a watch just because I like the way it looks.
I don't actually use it to keep the time.
I buy books even though I haven't sat down and finished one in many years.
I've already listened to Christmas music this year and bought an iced pumpkin spice latte from Starbucks even though August hasn't ended yet.

And I might be in love even though it's one sided and I swore I wouldn't fall for anyone for a long time.
In conclusion, I'm an idiot.
Chameleon Aug 2018
I threw that stupid bracelet out the drivers side window as I sat in the parking lot of the liquor store.
I was hoping that someone would come across it and not know it's history.
Maybe it would be found by someone happy, or a little kid who spots the beads spread out on the concrete.
Or maybe it would just get crushed by the tires of a car.
I went inside the store, bought what I came for... And then walked over and picked it up before driving away.
Chameleon May 2016
I wish I didn't have to turn into an earthquake,
a trembling, shaking mess.
Simply because I don't always know the answers.
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