The Climb |
Stress is another gray hair in the mirrorstaring back at a face you don't recognizeA feeling of tired you wear on your skinlike oil or a bad night's sleep.Who is this person?How did I get here?How did...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Jun 2009 14:27:00 GMT |
Disembodied Icons |
You are the one they call God, I think.I saw you, but you did not see me.You were shopping for shoes at a Paylessin a discount Mall.After browsing and pacing the islesyou selected a pair of brown snea...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Apr 2009 12:06:00 GMT |
Soft Afternoon Muse |
I drove past your house last nightfor the first time there was a car in your drive I didn't recognize and that didn't make me angryI don't know what that proves.I stayed up until fivethen slept all da...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Apr 2009 15:22:00 GMT |
Rome [retitle] |
[Written 1/21/09]I feel as though there is a hole in my chesta wound of sortsthat needs to be healed/filled/fixedwhat have you.What is most unusualis that I have not noticed this before now.It did not...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Feb 2009 13:01:00 GMT |
Don’t Look at Me |
The worst partis the looks people give.When you say "i'm fine"and they give you that sidewaysexamining starelike they are waiting for you to admit that it hurts like helland burst into tearsbecause th...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Jan 2009 07:02:00 GMT |
I May Die From This |
It is possiblethat I may die from thisor something elsebut the imminence of death is certainI will not fall apart completelyor irrevocablybut I may never find the gluefor my soul is already brokenthe ...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Jan 2009 02:33:00 GMT |
tired |
I am looking forward to the day that I will respond to the question "what do you do for a living?" with a description of what I do, and not where I work. Those of you who understand the dif...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Nov 2008 18:08:00 GMT |
Because Its Been Awhile |
I tried to stand and smileI tried to breathe through lungs of greenI tried to smell you on my pillowbut your scent has gone awayI tried to run fasterI tried to drive betterI tried to make more moneybu...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Oct 2008 13:14:00 GMT |
Wander Lust |
You know what's really weird? Staring at a map of the United States, and realizing that I have no idea where I want to be. Where do I belong? Where should I go next? What ...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Sep 2008 23:55:00 GMT |
Monday Night at Dodge (may retitle) |
The answers aren't herethey never will beand never wereI stare into the corner window,
watching the streetilluminated by a neon heavenback-lit by bad scented candles
guitar screams behind meor moans, ...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Sep 2008 00:00:00 GMT |
