This is not meant to last
But it’s meant to be beautiful
If not a song you hear in your heart
As it mends
Tag: episodes of crowding loneliness
Hatchets
This has none
To do with
How you live
Sense of Uncertain Inevitability
My mind sounds a quiet alarm
Racing to some place I wish
I knew where
So I could take it there quicker
Or at least know
The location to find it
Instead of this overwhelming
Sense of losing
And she almost
Mockingly said
I thought you knew what to expect?
As Dust
Specks
Drag, the man
She asked me if I was happy
Hoping I’d say yes
So that at least there’s one of us
Worth keeping the light on…
As the Roller Coaster’s About to Halt
Everybody wants to find that line between safety and danger to feign courage…
The Best We Ever, Never Remember
We all need to absorb just one clue
To save ourselves from being totally clueless
But evidence need not be true
Rather, must be believable, I digress
Mop the mess
He punished her with love letters
With waving palms, obfuscation
An Adulting Routine
He wakes up unwilling, 4am
But the day begins at 9
There’s usually a battle for a piece of mind
After the bladder’s emptied
And metal tasting water jumped the system up
Quick check on friends
Green lit in another zone
I go quick, be unseen
I don’t want to answer
Whether I’ve yet to sleep or what woke me up
Mish Mush
We were looking at the moon as
It was discovered
In brand new eyes
Fresh coat of lies
Reserved at the back of our heads
As parts were shared
Skin was shed
Convinced that hope
Is a flotsam
That when held tight with belief
Will keep us safe
Until we’re saved
But both are not guilty of deceit
Two like many who
Spirit Crumble
I never knew
He always seemed strong
Kept it in
He never bothered me with
Anything
That may constitute
As weakness seeping in
Pop opinion boxed as
Just doesn’t care
When he says it
Never did it
Felt like he was seeking affirmation
Setting a tone for preconceived
And foregone conclusion