Sunday, August 30, 2009

To Love and To Loose

Can't breathe.
Heart thumping.
Appetite loss. 
Weight loss. 
Distractions.
Red cheeks. 
Bad hair day.
Lots of makeup. 
Lots of worrying.
Pace.
Back and forth, 
Back and forth.
Sway.
Drink.
Shots.
Forget.
Remember. 
Shots.
Tears. 
Heart drops.
Sinks. 
Ends. 

Glass

See right through you,
No way to hide,
Perfectly clear,
Concise, 
Hard and protective,
Although sometimes ignorantly harmful,
Grace many window panes 
Around the world 
Ever present
And beautiful in all
Your transparency. 

Dead or Alive?

Once again I see 
This life rolling by
Without a chance to see it
In clear tune
Holding on to what I know is true,
Can bring me down 
Just as easily as lies
Leave everything as is
And escape to the water's edge
Where no one will know
My destination
Only that I am either
Dead or alive. 

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Markets and Me (song-maybe?)

I'm lost in my own world, 
Caught up in the markets, 
All the monetary values,
And superficiality. 

I'm tired of it all, 
The changes, 
The prices,
The people, 
I can't do much against it,
My hope of escaping 
Is slowly dwindling.

Checking out the display of knives,
The durability of the ceilings that surround me,
But I know the easy way out 
Won't be so,
I'm a moron 
For thinking about it.

I'm a little superstitious, 
Yes I'm a little skeptical, 
Even a little superficious, 
Everyone is at least once in a while,
Someone shout
So I know I'm not the only 
Left alive.

This life is coming to a close,
I feel it,
I sense it,
A terrible loneliness that 
No one understands
What my mind produces
Since they're caught up
In their own miserable lives. 

I'll keep moving toward freedom,
Looking for an absolution,
To these nomadic ways we call
Advanced, 
All I can do is believe,
Believe that one day life 
Will be alright. 

All we can do is strive,
Strive to make this life
O.k. 

Strive to make it all fine. 


My Dracula

Caught by the glance of a stranger,
Intrigued 
For his smile was unusually perfect,
I harbor a growing hunger
Met with an overwhelming desire
He approaches me,
Touches my arm with a cool rush,
Asks me to have dinner with him,
Although he didn't eat, simply watched.
I was never frightened,
There was a flaming connection between us.
He told me he loved me two weeks later.
I drank his blood that night,
And he drank mine, 
Connecting our blood for all eternity,  
He is my love, my maker, my soulmate. 
My Dracula. 

My Dear (song)

I'd like to say bonjour to you my dear,
It's been quite awhile,
Since we've said goodbye,
Used to drink together every night,
Sit in the car everyday, 
Listen to music
Plus some other things. 

So nice to see you again,
You think so too,
I can't help you've got my heart again
I feel I may have yours too
We walk round the park 
Talking how we used to,

Bonjour to you my dear,
You look so wonderful with 
A weary suit and crooked tie,
Holding hands as we walk
Is as normal as the rain 
And with as much intensity as lightning, 
I'm glad to have your flowers
In my hair once more.

The day is as short as can be,
Parting our separate ways,
You smile,
I walk away,
Drive home
And try to forget. 

Auvuir to you my dear, 
I've been hurt too many times
Now the smell of your
Oder reeks of lies
Swarming  over this relationship
Sorry to say we were too immature
To know anything at all. 

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Kissing Crust (song)

I tried to let you know 
That I care, 
I tried to tell you with my 
Eyes and mouth,
But my feelings seem to be
Unrequited, 

I'm not going to cry,
I'm not going to hurt,
It's not meant to be
And that's something
I must see. 

Everything we did,
Every word you said,
All the looks in the world 
Will never compare, 
To the way we look at 
Each other,

I'm not going to cry,
I'm not going to hurt, 
It's not meant to be,
And that's something
I must see. 

I will be just fine,
Tomorrow when I 
Can think clearly,
For now my heart sinks
When you talk to another
As I'm standing right there
Hurting.

I'm not going to cry, 
I'm not going to hurt,
Maybe it's not meant to be,
And that's something
I must see.

Life goes on,
Love comes and goes,
So let's stay friends,
It may be a lie,
It may just work out,
Is it too much to ask?

I'm not going to cry,
I'm not going to hurt, 
It may not be meant to be,
And that's something
I must see. 

No I won't cry,
I won't hurt,
The pain's too much to take,
I can't let you get to me,
So I placate the pain
By eating the words 
I'll never say. 

Nudiustertian (song)

The day before yesterday,
I saw you
Waving to the sun,
Smiling at the moon,
Wishing on the stars, 
I'm skeptical yes I know,
I'm superstitious and that's ok, 
We're all somewhere in this 
Wild place.

See the day,
See the night,
Kiss the morning 
Hello for me, 
I'm tired yes I know,
I' m fucked up and that's ok,
We all get off track
Once in a while. 

Running in the sunlight,
Laughing in the moonlight,
Our lives reflect in the sky
Above,
I'm avoided yes I know,
I'm used and that's ok,
We're all used and abused
In this life. 

Working under the bright light,
Sleeping under the night light,
The phone rings but 
It's not head,
I'm stressed yes I know,
I'm drained and that's ok,
We all over-worry 
Today and tomorrow. 

Playing with the clouds, 
Staring into the dark,
Counting the stars in the
Huge blanket above,
I'm crazy yes I know,
I'm playful and that's ok,
We're all a little too sincere 
Every now and again. 

Don't change,
Don't move,
Just groove
Through the day and night
It comes and goes
As lives do
End and begin 
Over and over
Over and over,
Over and over.       

Saturday, August 15, 2009

Rhyme with Reason

Chains
Trap me in the rain, 
I've nothing to gain, 
By riding this endless train, 
Going hopelessly insane, 
Dwelling in my own pain,
Letting my emotions drain, 
In the Mary Jane, 
Trying to feign, 
Looking sane, 
Although it's all in vein. 

Pour Liquid Acid On My Face

Feather me up,
Let me know,
Lead me on like a pup, 
Then leave me feeling like Edgar Allen Poe,
Miserable and alone, 
Looking for a place to call home. 

Traveling along, 
Your sick mind,
And you wonder why something's always wrong,
Maybe one day you'll find,
It's you not me,
Maybe one day you'll see. 

I loved you, 
I fell far below the ridges, 
With your woo,
Frozen by the fridge's,
Cold liquor rush,
Thanks to a stupid crush.

I tried to loose your sorry self,
But somehow you kept coming back,
Never a good tacit for one's health,
When it's love you lack,
I see this day's life going nowhere, 
Where no one's there to care. 

Lily Along

     I've made many a mistake in  my lifetime. 
     I've done many stupid things, made terrible decisions, and been in pretty little pickles one too many times. I suppose mistakes and I go hand in hand, they've always been a part of my life, because I am one of those people that learn the hard way. But even though there are many situations I wish I could change, I wouldn't now. Those tough times, the hard patches, the morning after mistakes have made me into the woman I am becoming, and I like to think I'm stronger, more accepting and empathetic because of it. Shit happens. Accept it. Embrace it. Run with it. For if you do not, you will surely be your own demise. 

Saturday, August 8, 2009

Care Free

Bongo drums thumping, 
Hips bumping 
To the sound
And the electrical feeling. 
Swing and sway
Swig and chug
No misconceptions
No wondering why
Just moving
Grooving
And bodily smooth'n. 
Don't worry ,
Be happy,
And laugh your days away. 

Friday, August 7, 2009

Logically Artificial

Logic and Reason
Give no rhyme to 
The seasons
Of time rushing by
There is comfort in
The imagination of things
Of how they should be 
Of how they are wanted to be,
A battle of real and fake
Leave precious minds to bake;
Keep on moving
Through right and wrong
Finding morals in poems sung
Season to season 
Waiting for happiness to wrap
Around reality. 

Fatso

Stale in gluttony, 
Rounded and rimmed
In chocolate, 
Ripening with every bite, 
Delicious and non-nutritious,
Floating in the sea,
Now sinking, 
On the way down 
I notice the nastiness
Inside of me and 
In an instance, 
It's rehashed into the ocean
And I float once more
On top of the pinkish- brown sea.     

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Rain

The rain taps against my window,
Telling me it's o.k. to cry.
I watch God's tears pour down
Strong and hurt,
His pain keeps the earth alive,
His heartache keeps the world green,
But His tears keep me sane. 

Monday, August 3, 2009

The Winners

Inside my mind
I can't take it
All alone
Fighting this war
With reason and logic
Against a hail of wrong
The victor stands proud
Laughing at his
Enemy, shriveled into pieces
Across the battlefield.
Wrong has won again. 
Make no mistake, 
He rules the world.