Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Home

Sneaking out of bed and leaving the place I used to call home
To stop the pounding of my heart
Closing my car door softly and turning the lights on low
To quiet the noise of my thoughts
Driving five over and rumbling down the driveway
To walk through the door
I can only sleep in your arms

Monday, September 1, 2014

Sore

My throat feels the way it did after the night I smoked my first and last three cigarettes 
I wonder if it burns from late nights and long talks
Or if the scratching is the truth trying to tear free from my vocal chords

Monday, August 25, 2014

Stay, stay, stay

You don't want me to leave
And I don't want to go
So why won't you ask me to stay
I am all but begging
You're all but showing me the door
There's gotta be another way
If the fight was too hard and the road was too long then can't we just take a break?
Hit the pause button now
Don't press erase
Think about this before it's too late
You carried me and now I'll carry you
Until we can walk hand and hand
Or, if that's too much
We can walk side by side
Friends just enjoying the view

Thursday, August 21, 2014

Trust

I wonder how much you told me was true
When you said even if she stripped herself bare
And professed her love
You wouldn't touch her
Because you love me
Was that true?
Or has it already happened?
When you said you couldn't be with anyone
Except me
Because you were too damaged
Was that true?
Or have you already been with her?
When you said she wouldn't follow you
And you wouldn't want her to
Because she had other plans
Was that true?
Or are you already making room in your future?
When you said you would wait
That you wouldn't contact her yet
Because you respected me
That wasn't true
You already have
And if that wasn't true
Then what else is a lie?
See why I couldn't trust you?



Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Tequila

Tonight I drove after
One
Two
Three
Four
Five
Rounds of tequila
And I saw a shooting star
I think
Or maybe it was the
Third
Or forth
Or fifth
Drink that sent stars shooting
But either way I prayed
That if I crashed 
I'd go quickly
Not be deformed 
Or dismembered
But leave quietly
Like you left me 

Promise

I am alone
I am sad
Am I still supposed to pretend you're coming back for me
And that you've just gone to get gummy worms?

Monday, August 18, 2014

N?

My tan hasn't even faded from the trip we took
My ears are still ringing with "I love you"s
I can still taste the berries that weren't poison
Though I sort of wish now that they were
I'm going to run to the corners of the earth
And I'm going to find myself there
In the meantime, my world is sepia-tone
As I check my phone in anticipation of the call that won't come
My things were all in a row
And now I'm just a memory

Saturday, August 16, 2014

End

I'll collect my things
Sort through what we combined
I thought if we were more intertwined
It would be harder to leave
But it's just harder to pack
At least there's no puppy
No lease
No rings
Just ties that can easily be severed
With a sentence
A truck
A phone call
A plane ticket
And it will be like I was never here
I'll try to close the door softly

Tuesday, August 5, 2014

This

Everything is this
This is everything
What am I fighting for
Slash
What do I want
I am happy
Am I happy
I am here
I am living
I am breathing
I am waiting
For what
What am I waiting for
Objection, your honor 
Leading the witness
All I do is work
And wait
And wonder
And my words are dwindling
I haven't sung in weeks

Thursday, June 12, 2014

I am honest

I was honest
I did not deceive you
Did not seduce you with promises
Or lure you to your fall
I didn't push you to your death
Or laugh as you broke
I was honest
I spoke truths on deaf ears
I cautioned of my instability
And emphasized my uncertainty
I secured a ladder for you to climb up
Or down
You stood on tiptoes
In a storm
On the top rung
Where the warning label says
Do Not Stand On Or Above This Rung or Step
YOU CAN LOSE YOUR BALANCE
And you jumped
This is not all my fault
No, I didn't catch you
But I didn't push you either
You jumped

Saturday, May 31, 2014

Missing

I didn't get everything back
I can't put my finger on what it is that wasn't returned
That I feel is missing
I don't think it's much
But it's big enough to notice
Almost small enough to go undetected
But substantial in its absence
Perhaps it's the mermaid dress
That 34.50 was a chunk of change
Maybe that's what's lacking from my wallet
I would say it's my ring
But no, you gave that back
Though I hadn't expected 
Nor particularly wanted its return
Is it the pair of tongs I stole
I had intended use it someday to mix salads 
Something with berries and spinach
I think we would have enjoyed it
I thought maybe it was the purple pants
That maybe you had kept them
Because hadn't they become yours, really, after all?
But I found them in a bag that I had already packed so that can't be it
So I think maybe it's a piece of my life
My friends
My future
My heart
A piece of my life that I didn't get back
I didn't get it back the night I drove away
Or in the bag with the spices
Or in my car with the letter
Or in the blank envelope with the ring
So I guess I know where it is
The only place that's left
And I guess I know it's not ever coming back to me

Thursday, May 22, 2014

Monday, May 12, 2014

If

The Ifs hang in the air around me
Sometimes I stumble into them
Sometimes I crash
But mostly they graze my skin
Gently reminding me of how it could have been
If
I had been different
If 
I had known you first
If
I hadn't fallen asleep
If
I hadn't told him about you
If
I had stayed in Italy
If
He hadn't lied
If
I hadn't asked
If
You hadn't come along
If
I had chosen differently 
Would I feel better? Or would the invisible Ifs still collect around me like mosquitos making my skin itch, fighting for my blood

Bones


I wear it everyday
He asks me where it came from
I answer
I don't want there to be secrets between us
Not this time
"I miss her"
I tell him
"I know"
He says
"I never wrote poetry before her"
"Neither did I"
He replies

Thursday, May 8, 2014

The coloring book

I bought you a present today
Something I know I'll never give you
The time for presents has passed
Or maybe
(hopefully)
Someday
(eventually)
I can give you this present as a peace offering
A:
Hey, I thought of you all this time
Until then, I bought you a present
And it's something I don't mind hanging onto

79%

Tears fall as years fade away
Road trips
Business plans
Morocco
Literary babies
I saw it all so
So
Clearly
But I was always 79%
And I wanted to give you so much more than 79%
You deserve better than 79%
I wasn't just messy
I was absent
And I want to be present for every sun soaked day
God
I already miss the endless potential of that future 
I'm grasping at it as it slips through my fingers
But it's going because I sent it away
79% wasn't enough
So I take a breath
I take a risk
No more shared wardrobe
No more Mexico
Just the other 21% I couldn't give you