We will have many conversations about ME
and you'll learn to hate YOU.
And my sweet heart face will make it easy for you to cast me as the martyr
- it's a role I was born to play.
You notice my lips, but not my sharp teeth.
And when you finally do, there will be nothing
but bits of your heart slowly making their way down my throat.
This is my gift.
Everything, but Amplified
P o e t r y
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
Monday, April 23, 2012
♥ I'm not sure when it happened
but at some point I must have let down my guard
And now here we are - my heart happy to be in your hands
All the hesitation that has haunted me before
is now lost in a sea of your warmth and tenderness
Every day, your kindness moves me to tears -
I've never had more faith in anything than I do in your love
but at some point I must have let down my guard
And now here we are - my heart happy to be in your hands
All the hesitation that has haunted me before
is now lost in a sea of your warmth and tenderness
Every day, your kindness moves me to tears -
I've never had more faith in anything than I do in your love
Monday, April 9, 2012
♥
i.
I wish I were stronger
I wish I had more integrity,
to truly give all that I expect from others,
to stop being indebted to the past,
to trust in the complete sense of the word
ii.
Words are all I seem to have
At the end of the day, my hands are empty...
just words echoing in my ears, floating around my mind, lingering on my tongue
Yet they are so valuable...
each a promise, a hope, an illusion
iii.
there is no way you will survive this one in tact
stupidgirlgivingawayallyoursecretsinexchangeforawarmsmile
you never fucking learn becausefranklyyoudon'twantto
i.
I wish I were stronger
I wish I had more integrity,
to truly give all that I expect from others,
to stop being indebted to the past,
to trust in the complete sense of the word
ii.
Words are all I seem to have
At the end of the day, my hands are empty...
just words echoing in my ears, floating around my mind, lingering on my tongue
Yet they are so valuable...
each a promise, a hope, an illusion
iii.
there is no way you will survive this one in tact
stupidgirlgivingawayallyoursecretsinexchangeforawarmsmile
you never fucking learn becausefranklyyoudon'twantto
Friday, April 6, 2012
♥ Just a novelty item - that's the best you can hope she'll ever be
a pretty smile dam holding back a flood of insecurity and a sharp tongue
always well composed, too afraid to let anyone see what's really inside
(nothingbutahopelessmessofwastedpotentialandvanity)
clever enough to pique your interest, but not enough substance to hold it for long
You'll tell her you love her, but it's only in the same tepid manner you love something that is helpless and oh so naive
a sweet face that strokes your ego, but questions your character at the same time
(youconvinceyourselfitismorethanjustlustthoughitisnot)
She can see "Insincerity" written across your face, but she'll still hold you with genuine warmth and think,
Iwon'talwayshavesomethingwittytosay,butIcanpromisetoloveyouthebestIcan.
Friday, March 23, 2012
♥ i.
we normalize heartache
as if that's the natural state in which our hearts should be
no longer alarmed by breeches of trust
accepting of anything and anyone
broken - not because of any Why, but because of This Just Is
unaware of how much more we deserve to receive and give
"love" becomes just a word we heard in a song once
"happiness" an antiquated notion we read in a fairy tale when we were kids
ii.
every time you call me "sweet", I interpret it as you kissing my cheek
I am moved by your tenderness
Your gentle heart is a blessing in a world full of aggression
A desperately needed reminder that not all is Take Take Take
I dreamed of holding hands
And I've carried the innocence of that moment ever since
Proof of something greater than what we settle for
we normalize heartache
as if that's the natural state in which our hearts should be
no longer alarmed by breeches of trust
accepting of anything and anyone
broken - not because of any Why, but because of This Just Is
unaware of how much more we deserve to receive and give
"love" becomes just a word we heard in a song once
"happiness" an antiquated notion we read in a fairy tale when we were kids
ii.
every time you call me "sweet", I interpret it as you kissing my cheek
I am moved by your tenderness
Your gentle heart is a blessing in a world full of aggression
A desperately needed reminder that not all is Take Take Take
I dreamed of holding hands
And I've carried the innocence of that moment ever since
Proof of something greater than what we settle for
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
♥We are unified by nothing other than an unrelenting desire to belong to someone other than ourselves
Ashamed at what we've let ourselves become
Seeking redemption in the love of others
You throw the word "love" around like a dagger
Hoping to embed it into the deepest part of my being
Hoping it somehow binds you to some truth that doesn't exist
Cry, scream, forgive...that's become our dance.
Our song nothing more than the sound of a wish slowly fleeting from our lips.
Ashamed at what we've let ourselves become
Seeking redemption in the love of others
You throw the word "love" around like a dagger
Hoping to embed it into the deepest part of my being
Hoping it somehow binds you to some truth that doesn't exist
Cry, scream, forgive...that's become our dance.
Our song nothing more than the sound of a wish slowly fleeting from our lips.
Thursday, February 23, 2012
for RB, because I know he cares...
♥ Let's play chicken, see who gives up last
We'll see who can play the better role of martyr
but I know I will
I'm not frightened by the tell-tale signs of immaturity
Or by the way your voice gets so loud so quickly
Endure - it's what I was taught to do
And I'll let you smooth things over
only to get upset with you again about something with no significance
And maybe this time you'll grow a pair and not accept my apology
but I know you will
Although I blind myself to your dysfunction, I can feel it
every time you say "we can work this out"
Sometimes I even mean it when I say we can
Sometimes it's even funny to see how hard we try
to maintain something we're both in so half-assedly
We exchange whispered and tepid I Love Yous
these words nothing but forced from our mouths
So, yes
This game is set up for me to win
since at everything else I lose
We'll see who can play the better role of martyr
but I know I will
I'm not frightened by the tell-tale signs of immaturity
Or by the way your voice gets so loud so quickly
Endure - it's what I was taught to do
And I'll let you smooth things over
only to get upset with you again about something with no significance
And maybe this time you'll grow a pair and not accept my apology
but I know you will
Although I blind myself to your dysfunction, I can feel it
every time you say "we can work this out"
Sometimes I even mean it when I say we can
Sometimes it's even funny to see how hard we try
to maintain something we're both in so half-assedly
We exchange whispered and tepid I Love Yous
these words nothing but forced from our mouths
So, yes
This game is set up for me to win
since at everything else I lose
Saturday, January 21, 2012
♥ Without you, it's all too bright and blinding
There is no moon, there are no stars
Only noises and shouts
I'm disoriented to my very core
And your voice is now somehow different
but, oh, how I love it
so reassuring and calming
You are so much better than me
With your steadfast sense of honor and code of honesty
Always doing the right thing at the expense of what you want
And I stand before you full of impulse and without any self control
Yet you don't judge me
You only kiss my forehead and tell me that my heart will lead the way
as long as I am true to it and those around me
You are the part of my soul that is held captive by petty pride and incessant desire
And deep down I know I don't deserve you or the relief you gift my heart
I know that I have to let go and fade into the chaos of every day without you
but I just can't fucking sleep without you near
There is no moon, there are no stars
Only noises and shouts
I'm disoriented to my very core
And your voice is now somehow different
but, oh, how I love it
so reassuring and calming
You are so much better than me
With your steadfast sense of honor and code of honesty
Always doing the right thing at the expense of what you want
And I stand before you full of impulse and without any self control
Yet you don't judge me
You only kiss my forehead and tell me that my heart will lead the way
as long as I am true to it and those around me
You are the part of my soul that is held captive by petty pride and incessant desire
And deep down I know I don't deserve you or the relief you gift my heart
I know that I have to let go and fade into the chaos of every day without you
but I just can't fucking sleep without you near
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
In response...
♥Flaws are the battle scars of life
wear them proudly
because they are what I most love about you
There are no pretenses, nothing hidden
just your heart, there for the taking
my taking
And you are my night and you are spectacular
the only one that can rock me to sleep
the only one that calms my fears
You envelop me with kindness and sincerity
nestled in your heart is where I find my peace
♥Flaws are the battle scars of life
wear them proudly
because they are what I most love about you
There are no pretenses, nothing hidden
just your heart, there for the taking
my taking
And you are my night and you are spectacular
the only one that can rock me to sleep
the only one that calms my fears
You envelop me with kindness and sincerity
nestled in your heart is where I find my peace
Friday, December 30, 2011
♥
I've grown tired of missing something that has never been mine
tired of the stolen moments of fantasy in between the reality of our separate lives
There is an ocean between your heart and mine and you don't learn to swim simply on faith
She told me, "You shouldn't give your little bowl of love to just anyone who says they'll treat it with care." And all I could retort with was, "But his heart is like mine."
It was more of a whispered wish than a statement of fact.
Heart: You love him.
Brain: You're stupid when you're in love.
Him: I won't hurt you like the others.
Brain: That sounds familiar.
Heart: I am too frail for any of this.
Brain: That is the smartest thing you've ever said.
Stop putting Band-Aids over things that have been shredded into pieces. Stop forcing things to mean more than they actually do. Stop trying to will nothing into existence. Just stop.
Monday, December 5, 2011
♥This is where it ends
With so much potential
but no where to go from here
And I will miss the sweet sleep your voice gifted me nightly
And my heart will remember how to beat without your warmth
No amount of sorries can mend a broken heart
as much as I wish they could
After all that could have been
this is where it ends
Thursday, November 17, 2011
♥ This isn't the way it was supposed to go
except that it did
and we can argue about
the why, the how
the who
but we can't seem to figure out how to solve anything
so it's all in shambles
and we walk over the eggshells of our broken hearts
crunchcrunchcrunch
and when I look into the blue of your eyes, mine well up with tears
at all the plans we've made
that will never come to fruition
and at all the love we share that just isn't enough to make a difference
except that it did
and we can argue about
the why, the how
the who
but we can't seem to figure out how to solve anything
so it's all in shambles
and we walk over the eggshells of our broken hearts
crunchcrunchcrunch
and when I look into the blue of your eyes, mine well up with tears
at all the plans we've made
that will never come to fruition
and at all the love we share that just isn't enough to make a difference
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Thursday, September 22, 2011
♥The words tickle the back of my throat..."I" "miss" "you"
But I swallow them back. Speaking them won't change anything.
We are who we are and no combination of words will change that.
You are a maze my heart will never find the means of conquering.
Yet, part of me will always want to give it a try.
But I swallow them back. Speaking them won't change anything.
We are who we are and no combination of words will change that.
You are a maze my heart will never find the means of conquering.
Yet, part of me will always want to give it a try.
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