#uptight
Uptight,
Never quite right
Blame the “timing”
Despite countless years “trying”
Futile and undermining;
You’re forever chasing whatever it is you find most mesmerizing.
You’re done now with the tantalizing;
I’ve surpassed my prime,
Disposable-
You’re onto the next.
The latest shiny thing -
The “cool girl” trope;
Some pretty face for you to spit on,
Never for her to provoke.
Frail inside,
Your pitiful mind…
So the next one, just like the last:
A temporary home for you to impose your wrath.
Suffering eternally inside, running from your past;
Continually searching for something that will never be within your grasp.
Nov 21, 2021
Nov 21, 2021 at 8:16 PM UTC
Woke up Sunday morning
Put on my Sunday best,
'Cause I didn’t want to go
And look different from the rest.
When the meeting was over
Was among the first to go.
Made a beeline home
Put on some comfy clothes.
Every weekday I work
Must wear a suit and tie
Feels so **** confining
It makes me wanna cry
By the time my shift is over
Tell you goodness knows
Can’t wait to get on home
Put on some comfy clothes.
Comfy clothes are great
Doesn’t matter what the season.
Just can’t quite explain it
There is no rhyme or reason.
But if you feel uptight,
Don’t know which way to go,
Things will get a little better
You put on some comfy clothes.
Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 11:00 PM UTC
"oh goodness me"
"oh sorry"
"please"
"excuse me"
"sir"
"pardon"
"ma'am"
"gosh **** weeds"
"yikers bees!"
my tongue how you censor me
around my Christian society
but how I wish I could say
****
Sep 10, 2019
Sep 10, 2019 at 11:59 PM UTC
Slapped on. Pajamas.
Cold roof. Rising moon.
Neighbors drinking something in blue plastic cups.
Laughter.
I'm laughing. I'm on the floor in tears.
But you don't think its funny.
The night has aged.
It's a new day...
But you are treating it like yesterday.
I'm your best friend,
but you don't seem to think so.
You walk away into the aging day.
I say goodnight and drive away.
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 3:12 AM UTC