drowning
insecurity
festering beneath
blemished skin
comparable to
salt water
overflowing
my nostrils
and eyelids
attempting
to swim
in this bottomless
chasm
labeled
"disappointment"
a word
I've never grown
accustomed to
even though
she tore
my eardrums
apart
with her
repetitive usage
a word
I've never grown
accustomed to
even though
he spat it down
my throat
as his fingertips
scorched my cheeks
a word
I've never grown
accustomed to
even though
I've carved it
into my bones
carrying it
everywhere
I go
a simple
reminder
I've ceased my
futile attempts
at breathing
the ocean
begins gushing into
my scars
failure weighing
my body down
to the sea floor
ready to drown
death comes in all shapes and sizes
and I'm sorry mom
I'm really really sorry
the clouds are mourning us
and the rain doesn't feel the same anymore.
the house is destructive;
anxiety slicing into the room
like a razor blade kissing skin.
life really isn't fair,
and my prayers always start with,
"Why?"
and the tears have become a necessity,
without them,
something is wrong,
and I'm sorry mom
I'm really really sorry.
here’s to letting go
here's the thing:
we were always only ever half of an entity
and your arms never truly held me
more position than action
like holding hands with unlaced fingers
like kisses when your lips don't linger
the truth is we never were ever quite what we thought
and you were only ever just caught
Soft Skin Sin
We sat on the edge of the universe
In star lit Anaheim
Hating the county
Having a horrible time
Exhausted and lonely, I grabbed your hip
And in a passing moment of weakness
We kissed
I laid in bed that night shaking
Dreading the thought of waking
Guilt ridden heart a thudding bass drum
Afraid of the shit show to come
A soft skin sin under socal summer stars
Somethings decompressing
When we were undressing
But no ever gave out cigars
When you just give in to it
Youre never going to win for shit
Black Butterflies melt down to fears
Tears of joy remain to be tears
I sat outside on her porch
She told me she hated me
I hated myself, but i loved her
Poor decision and bad intuition it was wrong
And in a passing moment of weakness I wrote this song
I cried for weeks on end
My own wounds I had to mend
There was no excuse for my mistake
I hate that I made her heart break
I Know Your Number
He was beautiful.
Every color and everything.
Exactly as I left him.
But all this repair for nothing.
I can't be around you
Because I fall in love each time.
And I can't end up with
my soul mate.
You won't look at me long enough
To see that I'll look
you in the eyes now.
But I'm here and look at me!
I'm sick on you.
Lately, I've almost
reached for a phone
to call you.
I know your number,
I remember it.
And I remember that
You don't deserve my love
But here, have it,
It'll always be there.
And every time I see you,
I bite myself,
I can't end up with my soul mate.
Basslines
Naked,
wrapped in your
Brown leather jacket.
You poured daisies on me
And we made pipe dreams
I look to you
I don't want to go.
Why go to my house
instead of my home?
Emerald eyes
that swallowed
my white and pink skin
You poured daisies on me
and we made pipe dreams
You speak to me in
Basslines,
Lines I watch and lay on.
I wish the world
Faded away the
Way we think it does.
Everything is beautiful
and all dappled
By the sun.
You poured daisies on me
And we made pipe dreams.
Leaver’s Lament
Woe are you,
You believe the world is his.
And until he leaves,
You tilt your heads
the same way.
But you'll keep one hand on him
For balance.
And you cry sometimes
And you try to push it down like
you do everything else
But this mess won't fix;
A problem so ominous
You know you're sinking.
You'll miss that smile,
The Love he pours on you.
But when you see him,
You see yourself alone.
You see ripping and
tearing and
Mourning.
Now listen
Don't feel it now.
You're a locus of him
And what's a locus without her focus?
Throw your woe away.
Humming You
I have you written on my mouth.
On my neck and cheeks;
Joys from the previous night.
My peach is glowing and
My skin is humming you.
I'm new and I'm so old.
I've never seen these colors before.
And now they're hitting me like
Arrows.
And you're the waves.
He's the waves, World.
Just drown me,
I'm iridescent for you,
I'm iridescent now.
Once you filled me up,
The world got full.
Unseeing Eyes of an Apathetic Man
I'll mourn, now.
It's all cyclical, anyway.
But your unseeing eyes
will never cry for me
I can't believe your undying apathy.
You hide me
but you show yourself off
On the hill with the girls who took flowers off my head
(They wear them now)
And you lick and you
Snatch
and I spit you out
And I weep.
I'll scream now.
Did you ever care?
I know you know what
"Leaving" means.
Someday I'll leave you.