Yelling at a screen after-hours
With old friends and passersby
Getting drunk in desperation
And hooking up with a boy I didn't know at all
After smoking a jointswith a boy outside
Who I cared to get to know, quite a bit
Dancing around the house that I couldn't have known
Would become a strange sort of home;
Covered in candle wax and visions of Depropheria
With brand new, beautiful friends
Neck craning upwards in the Grove of
Titans: the closest thing to God on Earth
New beginnings and transient visions of forever
On a magical bus ride to New York City
Making love for the first time in my bed,
Our bodies joining and intertwining while
My future slept on the couch downstairs
A teary goodbye and a journey to a lakeside
In the middle of the night where that future,
Which blew through like a whirlwind of a summer storm,
Was foreshadowed once again
Empty bottles lining your counter and you
Tearing down, just before leaving,
All my fences too
Making love for the last time in your bed
Right before the bubble of us popped,
Leaving me only with a bowl of soapy water
And a bendy straw: so many
New chances ahead
A whole community: the family to get me through
That love just passed and the happy moments too-
Falling asleep next to someone new
And clinking glasses on the dock
With a vegan pizza to top it off
The final falling apart of April to August
And a new heartbeat pulsing in
The quiet spaces between my fingers
Trying a new drug at the top of a tree
And laughing all through the journey,
The LSD nothing and your friendship everything
Flickering fluorescent lights reminding me
Of all I've lost; of all I've gained
In this beautiful year
Of 2013
Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 1:27 PM UTC
Yelling at a screen after-hours
With old friends and passersby
Getting drunk in desperation
And hooking up with a boy I didn't know at all
After smoking a jointswith a boy outside
Who I cared to get to know, quite a bit
Dancing around the house that I couldn't have known
Would become a strange sort of home;
Covered in candle wax and visions of Depropheria
With brand new, beautiful friends
Neck craning upwards in the Grove of
Titans: the closest thing to God on Earth
New beginnings and transient visions of forever
On a magical bus ride to New York City
Making love for the first time in my bed,
Our bodies joining and intertwining while
My future slept on the couch downstairs
A teary goodbye and a journey to a lakeside
In the middle of the night where that future,
Which blew through like a whirlwind of a summer storm,
Was foreshadowed once again
Empty bottles lining your counter and you
Tearing down, just before leaving,
All my fences too
Making love for the last time in your bed
Right before the bubble of us popped,
Leaving me only with a bowl of soapy water
And a bendy straw: so many
New chances ahead
A whole community: the family to get me through
That love just passed and the happy moments too-
Falling asleep next to someone new
And clinking glasses on the dock
With a vegan pizza to top it off
The final falling apart of April to August
And a new heartbeat pulsing in
The quiet spaces between my fingers
Trying a new drug at the top of a tree
And laughing all through the journey,
The LSD nothing and your friendship everything
Flickering fluorescent lights reminding me
Of all I've lost; of all I've gained
In this beautiful year
Of 2013
Each stanza represents a month; the poem represents the year
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