--
My hands trembled.
and he didn’t see.
I didn’t want him to.
that night we said nothing.
in the tucked in sheets of his bed.
the whites and reds fading in the blackness.
and maybe it was the silence,
that held all those words we couldn’t say,
Because they didn’t fit.
Not in the space between our twisted legs and our soundless promises.
My heart beat way to fast.
because I felt it all,
Melting to colorless.
And he didn’t feel it,
Splashed amongst our lungs,
Screaming regret and indecision.
He didn’t feel...
all those moments I held on to
just a moment to long.
and this one...
that didn’t fit.
My tears falling.
Colorless.
So he couldn’t see.
I didn’t want him to.
Because they didn’t fit.
--
And you’re surrounded by the tables
filled with faces you will never know
In a place that you go to escape.
and you’ll close your eyes and let the lies
seep into your veins.
And all the empty tables scream your name.
But no one here knows your name.
This is the time when you arrive
and no one’s here to see you’re gone
this is the time when you collide
with the time and the place you have known.
--
(D# Minor and the Indecision)
The strings laugh in perfect tune
Playing His escape from here in perfect harmony
He’s not saying anything
The notes say it for him
Deep and dark and barren
And dressed in black he plays notes of every color
Purples and blues and grays and blacks
A synchronization of resonance and feeling
And this fingers move to the next glittering chord.
His face hollow as he disappears into the refrain
He doesn’t tell you what he thinks
But the acoustic sounds whisper them sweet.
A chorus of broken promises in minor chords.
Indecision and D# minor.
Perfect resolution for his poignant heart.
--
The city lights gleam like a promise through the thick mysterious sky filled only with emptiness
The hum of fast cars and night life weaving through the street lights and the alleys
The murmur of the city blazes through the silence of the darkness
The brake lights screaming “stop” in the mixed mess of cars tangled between the painted lines
The building lights burn orange on the blanket of blackness
There are no stars in this sky. No heaven shed light.
Just the vacancy of what was and the blatant reminder of what now is.
Man Made Attractions.
Just the fake luminescence of the street lights
The stars lost in the eerie glow.
The sky promises no tomorrow. (And who knows what tomorrow promises)
The street lights burn on. And the jumbled license plate numbers don’t heed.
The city lights gleam like a promise through the thick mysterious sky filled only with emptiness
Somehow we’ve defeated darkness, and we have lost true light.
--
(Letters from My Childhood)
Boys are different than girls I guess. I thought the only difference was girls have long hair and boys like to eat worms and stuff. But that’s not what my teacher said. She said that boys and girls have different parts on their bodies that are special to them. I don’t think she knows what she is talking about. I counted and Dylan has ten fingers just the same as I do. Maybe she was confused.
Dylan is my brother. I guess we can’t be in love and stuff is what my mom said. He wanted to grow up and marry me cuz I’m the bestest sister in the whole world. We like playing hide and seek. He makes me mad cuz he always skips the numbers when he’s counting. Maybe boys are missing the part of their brains that count.
I told Dylan boys are bugs. And girls don’t like bugs. He got sad and cried. That might have been a little lie tho. My mommy said not to lie. I used to go out under the swing set and put bugs in a jar in my room. I took the bestest care of them. They always died. Maybe that’s why boys and girls are different. Every time a girl tries to take care of a boy maybe he dies. I don’t want Dylan to die. Unless he breaks my toys again or keeps missing numbers. It’s so hard to hide that fast.
--
last night I saw you in my dreams
and it just wasn’t real
last night I held you in my arms
i couldn’t get myself to feel
last night I felt my heart break
and i didn’t know what to do
last night I wrote it all down
and it didn’t add up to you
What I’m feelin
when I’m feelin
doesn’t feel right
tonight tonight
if I’m sober
when its over
it wont feel right
tonight tonight
--
Last night I wasn’t really sure
so I didn’t pick up the phone
last night I drank to much
so I walked home alone
last night I let it all go
and it all came crashing in
last night I wrote it all down
and I didn’t know where to begin
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