Tuesday, June 21, 2011

penned up and never finished.

a bird in an open cage


the sky is clear
Self is the only one
i seem to truly fear.

Sunday, June 19, 2011

some say

my bluntness is endearing.
others say, my laughing eyes.

i kicked that old self out. beat her out of my chest like a thunderstorm gone amiss, that flooded the south leaving no survivor behind. one step at a time i am seeding out those who are bad for me. i do not want to take the time to help anyone grow. i grew alone. i do not want to be your peek into the dark side. i do not want to be the first misguiding step that helps you cross whatever lines you wish to. if that is what you are looking for, i can refer you to that old self. she now lives two blocks away.

stubborn.
tired.
alone. i do not wish to be claimed. i am alone. i wish. i am tired of. of accommodating.

we sit on the hill to watch the sun die, and the Moon rise.
in all Her glory,
i Could apologize.

interrupted

i lost my train of thought
One got a way
        out
the One that got
away.

you want one thing.
i envision another
creepers are stalking
peeking out from covers

forcing myself to talk
when i would rather have stayed
(w)ri(gh)ting wrongs

this could be our
the last breath

when drinking gives you confidence
that's what's wrong

Sunday, June 12, 2011

im lost so what makes you think i got your back
i need out of this
i came
i left
i don't give a goddamn, god's damned. fuck.maybe i am a god.
some people are uptight. and some people need to
tighten up.
be(A)ware!
don't just touch..
why do  you ACT drunk?
you'sahbout to git yo ass popped, girl
u'sahawtmess
little kids act to fit