I walked alone that afternoon, the middle of December
an unusually warm winter
65 degrees, I shed my jacket with memories
of shivers
On the playground, with the taste of slides, and foursquare, on my tongue, I
Ran through the swings and monkey bars and laughing children, I
Laughed into the wind, chest forward, hair flying, eyes invincible
Eyes like fire
Rain came without warning and your footsteps caught up with mine,
In rhythm with the beat of the drops
Our hearts beat in rhythm with the drops on the asphalt
I walked alone, but you crowded my thoughts
Brother, you haunt my mind with memories of when we fought
I’m running again, to shake off the wetness
I’m shaking off tears, I swear I’m doing my best
It’s the only thing left I can do is to cry
And breathe, sometimes, without knowing why
This moment is silly I’m thinking
A private moment like this, how
Invades this feeling
of sand, it’s sinking
And I’m waist-deep, in my own wasting speeches
And your voice is caught in between, like leeches
On my skin in the places I can’t reach
I remember orchards, and peaches, and sweetness
I am the feeling of remorse, my hands are coarse,
My throat is numb, my God, I’m done, I’m done, I’m done –
But I can’t stop
Sometimes
The walls are magnetic and they dictate my moves
Keep pulling me back and forth, back and forth,
It’s no wonder we have such problems of self-worth
and the kids these days
Have such problems with shame
I have such problems with shame
I threw your picture out the window to stop my madness
Were you serious when you said my voice meant less?
It resounded and warped “I am meaningless”
It’s replaying now, sanding down the most vulnerable places in me-
The places I told you how to reach-
to be unrecognizable
I’m wondering what will happen when I can’t recognize myself
The room is shrinking
Make a decision, says the sun
Crawl away, says the moon
The stars can’t tell you what to do
Swoon
Throw a tantrum
Throw a large, heavy object into something precious
Throw away everything material
Save your memories, and your body
Jump – somewhere beautiful
Claim your stakes somewhere uncharted
Write, write, write, write, write, write something nonsensical
Write something perplexing
Something annoying
Something you can come back to in the times you need space
(Welcome)
Feel safe; this moment is whatever you make it
Feb 13, 2012
Feb 13, 2012 at 1:31 AM UTC
I walked alone that afternoon, the middle of December
an unusually warm winter
65 degrees, I shed my jacket with memories
of shivers
On the playground, with the taste of slides, and foursquare, on my tongue, I
Ran through the swings and monkey bars and laughing children, I
Laughed into the wind, chest forward, hair flying, eyes invincible
Eyes like fire
Rain came without warning and your footsteps caught up with mine,
In rhythm with the beat of the drops
Our hearts beat in rhythm with the drops on the asphalt
I walked alone, but you crowded my thoughts
Brother, you haunt my mind with memories of when we fought
I’m running again, to shake off the wetness
I’m shaking off tears, I swear I’m doing my best
It’s the only thing left I can do is to cry
And breathe, sometimes, without knowing why
This moment is silly I’m thinking
A private moment like this, how
Invades this feeling
of sand, it’s sinking
And I’m waist-deep, in my own wasting speeches
And your voice is caught in between, like leeches
On my skin in the places I can’t reach
I remember orchards, and peaches, and sweetness
I am the feeling of remorse, my hands are coarse,
My throat is numb, my God, I’m done, I’m done, I’m done –
But I can’t stop
Sometimes
The walls are magnetic and they dictate my moves
Keep pulling me back and forth, back and forth,
It’s no wonder we have such problems of self-worth
and the kids these days
Have such problems with shame
I have such problems with shame
I threw your picture out the window to stop my madness
Were you serious when you said my voice meant less?
It resounded and warped “I am meaningless”
It’s replaying now, sanding down the most vulnerable places in me-
The places I told you how to reach-
to be unrecognizable
I’m wondering what will happen when I can’t recognize myself
The room is shrinking
Make a decision, says the sun
Crawl away, says the moon
The stars can’t tell you what to do
Swoon
Throw a tantrum
Throw a large, heavy object into something precious
Throw away everything material
Save your memories, and your body
Jump – somewhere beautiful
Claim your stakes somewhere uncharted
Write, write, write, write, write, write something nonsensical
Write something perplexing
Something annoying
Something you can come back to in the times you need space
(Welcome)
Feel safe; this moment is whatever you make it
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