Sunday, December 24, 2017
Saturday, December 23, 2017
Friday, December 22, 2017
Thursday, December 21, 2017
Thursday, December 14, 2017
If I'm being honest
your disinterest
is part of the appeal
because I love every pretty, solid perch
unless it looks too welcoming,
then suddenly it resembles a cage
and my instinct is to fly away.
They say love is
giving someone the power to destroy you
and trusting them not to...
and if I'm being honest?
I don't know if I can ever do that
again.
Tuesday, December 12, 2017
Punching Bag
I will take it in silence
for years
deep cuts,
low blows
I will let you transfer your pain to me,
let you express your anger,
I'll just stitch myself back up
over and over again
I will never hit you back
because I know your pain,
and I couldn't bear
to cause any more
but know
a day may come
when I will be too worn
too busted and beaten in...
if that day comes...
don't be fooled...
don't you dare...
you will have no right...
when I get tired of getting shit on
do not accuse me of being the asshole.
Monday, December 11, 2017
A Meditation
The ocean keeps me grounded
it reminds me how much
I can't see
it reminds me how much
I don't know
it reminds me
that I am small
and that I only exist
because the universe allows me to
the ocean
the mother
she washes away
what weighs me down
and leaves only
this breath
because
the only truth
the only thing I have
the only thing I am
is this breath
the ocean reminds me
not to waste
this breath
Wednesday, December 6, 2017
Spoken Word
I could perform my poetry
with the passion and power and presence
that's sent so many chills
up
and
down
my nonexistent spine
my voice would resonate
the way these words do in my skull
this rythm
as I do
unlike my voice
are anything but silent
are singing
are laughing
are
fucking
screaming
bellowing
thundering
how deafening my silence can be
and I am infected by the noise
I simply do not have the lung capacity to share
how I wish I could.
Tuesday, December 5, 2017
Hindsight
I stood between your legs,
you sat on the edge of the bed,
your arms around my waist
as I cradled your head in my chest...
I felt needed,
and you were so
wanted.
Such a scared little boy
in such a big man's body.
The girl was in love,
the woman was already getting bored.
Thank you for running,
because I,
I would've stayed.
Sunday, December 3, 2017
Lazy Days
calming down,
and quiet.
no answers,
no talking.
on peace of mind
is not wasted.
Saturday, December 2, 2017
Shhh
Eyelids
and bones
weighed down
by the noise in the night
I hear my voice begging for peace
"Shhh, please, I'm trying
to sleep."
Friday, December 1, 2017
Wish List
It's never what you want
is it?
When they say it's a gift
and you try to be grateful
but it's heavy
and did not come with instructions
and it's just...
not what you wanted...