Grey Eyes
Grey eyes.
Waiting promises burn into vestiges.
So quick.
You never knew me.
6 months later,
what does the sky mean?
Tell your friends
and now you - I - you hate
someone you never knew me.
JP

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Grey Eyes
Grey eyes.
Waiting promises burn into vestiges.
So quick.
You never knew me.
6 months later,
what does the sky mean?
Tell your friends
and now you - I - you hate
someone you never knew me.
JP
“Tastiest Donuts You’ve Ever Enjoyed”
Randy’s Donuts famous flagship location since the 1950′s in Inglewood, CA
Treasure
Never knew how hungry I was
Never realized how empty the spaces were in between
So funny how you do not know how badly you needed to hear something
Until you actually hear it
Truth be told you might even fear
Because putting the question to yourself
Not being able to answer
Putting your own soul on the shelf
Because you thought you were unworthy
You thought you were undeserving
It hurts me
Giving away all of me
And hoping that someone could see it was killing me
And I did not know how to say
I need.....I need
I just let my heart bleed
I didn’t think I was allowed to be
Another person
Another soul that needed to be freed
So I starved for years and years
Swallowed up by my own fears
And now you’re here
And I don’t even know how to begin
To tell you where the real me starts
And the mask born of pain and self sacrifice ends
I think all I can do
With you
Is begin again
And be reborn brand new
I love you
you’re a fucking MEAL.
you’re right
Anyone can be a snackOnly one can be a meal
Car Was Open 24 Hours. Car Is No Longer Where You Left It.
Heavy Breath
Heavy breath because I don’t breathe
under pressure, my heart’s diseased
and we only see what the rest think.
I come up for air when the thoughts get deep,
my arms then flail from the naughty heat
and I melt to use up the best ink.
Too many seconds, my mind is stretching
while stressing at every intersection.
Learning lessons; turned extensions
set to apologize but we’re too proud
so it’s not worth the mention.
JP
Imagine
Imagine if you told the truth about you
and abruptly dreams to be turned out true
- we would probably still be friends.
I would be me and you’d be you,
talking about what we’ve been through
and how true friendship never ends.
You, I; we have so much to do,
let’s help each other see it through.
Imagine, imagine if we made amends.
-
JP
Pen Sees
Pen sees the drafts writing 4 lines -
you left quicker than you came.
Two weeks in and two weeks out.
I don’t think you saw me at the game.
-
Still moving just at a different pace.
Double-backing on the trade-offs.
What’s love, albeit; 6 years later,
the mask covers more than coughs.
-
JP