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I can’t remember much But I’ll never forget Your face When your eyes lit up And your smile smirked As crookedly As my heart feels When I recalled More memories with you Than with anyone else
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Memory (Date - Unknown)
I can’t remember much But I’ll never forget Your face When your eyes lit up And your smile smirked As crookedly As my heart feels When I recalled More memories with you Than with anyone else
(Date: Unknown)
A simple kiss Is never simply a kiss It’s a seal of approval Of love Of lies And if you cannot tell the difference You will never survive A simple kiss Is never simply a kiss It’s a parting message A greeting A sign It’s a cure for all the distance Forgiveness for lost time
2012
He kissed my lips,
But I didn’t swoone,
We smoked outside,
And gazed at the moon;
But I was mistake
“Full’s what I see,”
But the moon wasn’t full,
And neither were we
Everyone called me
To see in the door
To just test the water
To use me for more
And I thought I could bare
The lips that kissed me
But he wasn’t the one
With the lips that missed me
You know you’ll remember
And I hope I forget
The loss of your smile
One I’ll always regret
2/14/2012
I feel like the laws of physics are going to give out, my chair will fall through the floor and I’ll leave this behind me.
2012
To make your way
To find a place
To keep your own
What do they even mean?
What are you even?
A bag of bones
Enlaced with veins
And blood and soul
6/2/12
Each breath is counting down
On every organ, every bone
Not another moment now
Until you’re sinking like a stone
Yellow daisies part the day
Through the nerve stricken noise
I feel so wronged in life
I feel so left behind
Cause nothing’s ever made it right
Nothing’s ever made it right
Not lust or fame
Money, false claims
Capitalist ventures
Wanderlust adventures
Holy matrimony
Eyes of acrimony
Nothing in this life is free
Even costs a lot to scream
Wanted to cut myself and drink
Wanted to drown my sinking ships
No searchlight’s on for me
Left in darkness
Left to fade off slowly
I won’t be remembered
None of us will
The ground will consume our peace of mind
And lies we erected to survive
Why do we exist?
Tears are drowning all my ships
Where were you when I died?
I see no life left in any eyes
I’d like to leave you with hope
But all the love is lost
I’d like to leave with dignity
But all I’ve got is a cry out at sea
No one loves me
No one will fight for me
Seems I will always be alone
Seems I will never have a home
Everyone has someone
And I am left to stir
In the ruin of abandon
In the emptiness of death
Am I️ simply a passing thought
Another name upon the screen
A body
A voice
Muted and blurred
A temporary fix
When the drugs are gone
And your glass runs dry
Am I️
Just a passing thrill
To feel?
To own?
To deny?
Wish I were as free as a man,
Free to roam,
Ramble,
Run,
Never held,
No course,
Nothing a gender couldn’t grasp,
Never blamed,
Or framed,
As a nasty rebel.
I am strewn with laden thoughts and tales of heart shattering time the life and death the lustful grab leaning into the fall My flesh is waiting to be ripped into torn apart eaten alive
No matter how many times I touch myself to feel your hands in mine, your eyes locked and relinquishment of all your fear and pride, I am always reminded that my hands cannot fulfill the space where yours should be and more importantly the love in your eyes when you come to me.
I want to emulate how backpacking makes me feel - only carry the essentials with a little bit of luxury. Only enough to safely weigh you down and make you stronger; But light enough to keep you going, Moving, Flowing. No unnecessary material possessions. Free to wander and explore. Hopeful and empty- Ready to be filled with the natural world and all of it’s holy beauty. But yeah throw in a lemon verbena candle
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A number of pages I may read in one sitting. A number telling me that my order is ready. A number, a symbol, a desired length. Once a weight; One lusted after. Like a tart behind a pane of glass. Or the barren leg of a slitted skirt. Darker than food or sex; Not indulgence But pure absence Both within and without. I thought that a void Would have left more room to grow, To fill. But now, I am filled. I am satiated.
It is not simple-minded to appreciate simple things.
You’re something I hold onto Cause it costs too much to lose The secret I keep hidden A dream almost come true
Not having that solid foundation of support is terrifying but it is also one of the freest feelings to know that I can choose, create, and destroy various aspects of my life to create the entire future that I desire. No judgements or boundaries to keep me weighted to a single physical or mental place.