another no good
there’s day and
there’s night
no in between
no twilight
oh, how I crave dusk
hold me back from
Walking home
there’s a short-cut
through the wood
I’m falling
I’m running
and neither will do
me any good.

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another no good
there’s day and
there’s night
no in between
no twilight
oh, how I crave dusk
hold me back from
Walking home
there’s a short-cut
through the wood
I’m falling
I’m running
and neither will do
me any good.
in forever
I haven’t written
for so long
I don’t remember
how to say things
without screaming
I’ve been hiding
for so long
the sunlight scares me
and the moonlight
cradles me
I don’t know anymore
where the hand went
that guided me
or why the curtains
are so heavy.
sleepless
falling asleep
waiting
for you to say
something
thinking about all
the missteps
all the time wasted
waiting for magic
that doesn’t exist
all the time wasted
spent reflecting
on what doesn’t matter
anymore
So please say
something
before I fall asleep
tonight
about today
I’m overwhelmed
drowning
and I need
a hand or two
to save
me
I’m feeling far away
why don’t you
ask me why
I don’t know
how to say
otherwise
that I want
to watch you
smile in your
sleep and
hear your heart
beating against
me
I don’t know
how to say
otherwise
that I need
quiet
and to feel
your hands
smoothing out
the scars that
time has left
behind
I don’t know
how to say
otherwise
that I love you
even when
there is no light
even when
I’m feeling far away
tell me
to focus
on your hands
and nothing
else until
you say
otherwise
tell me
in the quiet
with your hands
you’re here
still
even when
there’s no light
and I’m feeling
far
away
And I need you
to save me.
poem #33
if you were here
right now
you’d be running
fingers through
my hair
telling me that
not everyone
has the same
nightmare
and that
I shouldn’t
worry so much
dear man
dear man
you have shoulders
strong enough
to carry the world
dear man
I’ve never before
witnessed
such perfection
standing in that doorway
dear man
you have hands
smooth enough
to flatten those
mountains
just outside your
window
so why are you
standing way over there
when you could be
showing me
everything
give me your sunshine
I’m not the woman
you take home
to meet your mama
My hands are dirty
and my soul is
long g o n e
.
Can’t you see
the stains
on my lips?
And the blood
on my fingertips?
.
The law knows me
by the taste
of my spit
and my father
taught me well
to not give a shit
.
I won’t spend
my days
trapped
in your pocket
This girl needs
sunshine
on her face.
you are
I'm in deep
and lord I can't
get enough
you are both
terrifying
and
captivating
surrounding
like a river
high
and sweeping
crashing against
my banks
leaving
only roots exposed
you are mad cobalt
burning
rapids
full spate rushing
washing
away sediment
left by rivers before
and
you are making me
forget
anyone else
ever existed.