Monday, December 12, 2011

destructive destruction

I never imagined me like this
Life with these events

I pictured a whole other world

Day after day
A new curveball
Another bullet to dodge

Positivity doesn’t get me far
It’s as if I get punished for feeling relief
For sleeping at night
For staying sober

All I feel is god’s hand on my head pushing me down
Down into any demeaning
Hurtful
Low place possible

Any low place my mind will wander too…
And my mind’s been back and forth to the edge more times then I can count

No trust
Phony smiles
And “doing goods”

If I move forward even one step
I get moved 5 back from whoever is rolling my dice

I want to breathe…again
To let go
But it seems impossible

I’m broken
I hurt

My room is dark for a reason
There are heavy black shades so when I sleep through what I should be doing,
I can lie to myself that it’s still night time,
That it’s not unusual and sick to still be in bed

If I could stay locked up day after day I would

Anxiety just oozes out
My breathe shortens
My heart races

Facing new days scare
Something else happens
Another tear is shed
Bottle finished
Curve ball thrown just fast enough for me strike out again
To be sent back to the dug out
No moving forward,
Definitely no homeruns
No winning

Dark thoughts of my teenage past seep back in more then I’ll ever admit
In the mirror I can see my 12 year old self,
Deep back in my eyes I see her
I hurt for her
I feel ashamed
Going back on so many promises I made to her then
Waking up from blackouts…
Blurred nights…
To the guys leaving our bed at 3 am

She shakes her head at me
She hurts for me too
The mirror is the worst
I hurt myself more then anyone else has
Or could

No moving forward
Definitely no homeruns…
I don’t allow myself to win

All that I’ve faced
Seen
Heard
Felt
Wrote
Drank
Smoked
Sucked
Done

I don’t deserve better
Destructive is what I’ve become
Destruction is what is left
All that’s left

Can’t you see why it’s hard to move forward
Hit a homerun
To win…

Writing these truths
Truths that I have never admitted
I’m at a loss

Screaming inside

Gotta end the honesty now,
To maybe win…

Friday, September 16, 2011

Burglarly Investigation


You burglarize my mind
Soul
Heart

Locked up
What should be for life

Kept from accepting the offers the devil on your shoulder brings to you

Your demons have won

The metal bars are your last hope,
your chance at a real life

The Law thinks they've locked you up for stealing,
they have no idea the burglary you've committed
to the extent
the amount of happiness,
the hope and "breathing easy days" you robbed
the father you took from three innocent children
the lover,husband, and mate of a woman who did nothing but work to save you day after day
until she needed you and you took advantage of the freedom only to abandon all that fought for you

you've never fought for anyone a day in your life
selfishness makes you a criminal
you're a veteran of burglary
 10 years strong
somethings never change,
and I'm not holding my breath on you

Monday, July 18, 2011

I can live with that

The attention you showed
The love you spoke of
And your actions in the beginning were everything I thought was right…
I made you into my Mr. Right

True colors come out in time
The back and forth,
Game of tug of war

Your touch
Smile
Laugh… oh that goofy laugh
But most of all I miss your friendship
The texts late at night showing the real care we had for one another
I miss the old you…
I’m sure you miss the old me…
Five years…people change
We’ve grown and unfortunately more apart then together…

Mr. Right
You were my mr.right to start with
To help me grow
And see where my strengths and weaknesses are
I hope I helped you,
As much as you helped me

We aren’t right,
We tried because we were all we knew…

Fear of new
Fear of better
Fear of worse…
But now we’ve both taken the jump

Officially done,
Officially always having each others backs…
I can live with that

You were Mr. Right in being honest
In admitting we weren’t going to be happy together, but that happiness apart is wanted from and for both of us

I can live with that
I can live with you in my life, but not being my entire life

It’s taken time to admit,
It will take more time to officially adjust but I’m glad it’s here
I’m glad there’s that understanding

I’m glad I can say you will always be a best friend,
I will always care and have love for you…
A bond like that, hard to break

You are Mr. Right for feeling the same way,
For showing maturity and calling me your friend too,
For letting me know you will always be there for me…
I can live with that

I don’t feel the same
Neither do you
You were Mr. Right for being the first to admit it
I can live with that

Go find your Mrs. Right for all the right reasons,
Let me go

Out of our comfort zones we go…

I can live with that 

Thursday, July 7, 2011

Battling between my heart and mind
Knowing what’s right and not ok

Heart yearning for that attention and fulfillment my mind knows is make believe

My world ain’t no fairytale

My true love is not my prince charming…

Love was never enough and still not proving to be

“Holding back your feelings will save yourself from others, but never from yourself”

Will saying how I feel for the sixth year in row, the millionth time… will it make a difference?

Will taking the first step for friendship look how I want it too…

Too many risks,
Risks I’ve taken before on the same one
For the same reason
For this reoccurring feeling deep inside

Tears will just have to do as my outlet
Words can’t seem to ever express,
Nor fix what my mind and heart working together are able to imagine

Friday, July 1, 2011

The Scream

7th grade
Scared to leave the security my mother offers me
The only sure thing in my life
My back jean pocket, your almost unrecognizable smiling face stays folded up day after day …
Moves to the inside of my pillow case each night as I pray for all this to be a nightmare

I just wanted to imagine you still had my back
That you were still the one tucking me into bed each night
Caring I made it to bed each night
Looking out for my best interests
Knowing I would never have to search for the love and attention a young girl needed in any unworthy place because I was your, Angel Princess


Drugs
The bottle
Your new family,
residents of my childhood home

Your plastic surgery
I don't know you...

The life you missed enough to forget the new one you had created
“What’s a father?” they ask you…
Another sip eases the pain of your own confusion and loss of self


My eyes swollen from tears
Yells
Nights of tossing and turning
As close to my mother in bed as I could be

My new story and song in your absence
In the dark of uncertainty and dread that bed time brought

The memories…

Never knew when or if I’d see your face…no matter how much I hated you I could never lose my daddy’s girl love

That pain is always present,
Depending on how far back I can bury it on a day to day basis
Depends on whether I feel hope or hopeless

I think of you on nights like this
When a father’s love,
Hug,
Or song is just what I need
To know I deserved the love from the man I loved
No matter what betrayal may have took place

To know that he didn’t deserve me
To be reassured there’s another,
That I’m beautiful

When I stop and think about it, it’s worse
When I hear others comments on the situation I feel shame

your shame

the shame your buzz doesn't allow you to feel

The shame and pain I must take on for you,
your addictions "save" you

So caught up in the whirlwind of life
The uncertainty of what each day will bring,
What phone call might come that day…
Maybe you’ll be a surprise guest?
But my luck has never been that great…
Guess I’ll go through another day and night,
Maybe week or month,
not sure if you’re alive or dead
Safe or on the streets
Warm or Cold
Hungry or High

Never do I want a pity party
Never do I want to have to answer the question of how you are
I don’t know
Not good?
 I’ve lost you
You lost me
Never would I have dreamed of these years we have suffered through

As the tears form,
The same damn tears that are always waiting for their cue
I want to scream…

I’ve been holding in this scream for so long now…
too long

My mind races…non stop
YOU
Are the reason
Drained,
My faith is draining again
I see it my eyes,
in my presence and I feel it in my heart...
I feel it in the returning thoughts who came for revenge
You’re worse then trying to survive after love,
letting go of a partner
You’re worse then finding out your “bestfriends” are only bitches in disguise
They are scum
Their drama is amusement to me
But you
My father
My story time reader,
Song singer
Name giver
Reason I’m alive
Father
I can’t let go
I can’t just forget no matter the amount of “it’s all you can do”  that go in one ear and out the other

Lost
Scared
Broken

Those three feelings are all I’m sure of
All I’m sure of that is me, right now

That’s me and my reality

The verse, the words inked into my skin for the world to see
They’re for you
They’re screaming for you
I’d give anything for you

Forever
No matter what
Your words
Your vision
Your inside beauty

The beauty
The heart
The Father you used to be

Forever inked
for everyone to see
To the outside, they're simply some lines from a song, memories of their younger years
To me its your heart...
Your heart on my sleeve


Forever a part of me

You

Thursday, June 30, 2011

A Call to the Past

I'm just sittin here alone
wonderin how I got here
All those promises you made,
evaporated into thin air
All the promises made,
in the dark to myself
They've all turned their back on me...just like everyone else

I can barely get outta bed each day
My strength has left this heart
mhmm
bet you can see that
I don't wanna face anotha full day this way
These tears keep gettin harder to hold back,
when I just wanna break

All I'm sayin is I'm sick of fakin it
Runnin from sunrise to sunset
for these paychecks that are gone the same damn day

FUCK someone shine a light at the end of my tunnel

Not tryin to sound all outta hope
But I've gotten to the end of my rope

You don't even know me
not like you ever cared to

Yeah, you chose your highs
and never cared about my lows

I wanna keep going
just to show ya I never needed ya

I can barely fall asleep each night
My mind never stops
 bet you can see that
I don't wanna face another night alone
These tears keep gettin harder to hold back,
when I just wanna break

All I'm sayin is I'm sick of fakin it
Gettin up only to apply a fake face
just so I can smile and make everyone think I'm aight

 GoodBye
I'll be hangin up this pen, now.

Monday, May 23, 2011

I know the rest

The feeling’s back
It came even before you left again

Yeah, in that short time you were back again

Fool me once shame on you
Fool me…
You know the rest

So, what’s the clever saying for fool me 8 or 10 times?

Oh okay, then you’re just the
Hopeless
Pathetic
Romantic, actually believing their words will be followed by some heartfelt action…

Maybe they’d grow a pear
HA
Maybe they’d grow a pear and actually be there

Too much to ask
Too much to ask of a person
The person who, you know, started this whole mess anyway
Who smothered me after I was finally breathing again


Hopeful

You saw my light and you needed it for yourself
You robbed me of the rare FAITH I was holding onto,
That I had just caught again

You saw my light,
You saw a change and in that split second you thought you wanted to be a part of that
That you were ENTITLED to be a part of that
So you worked me
You worked me cause you know me
You worked me.
You know me.
And well, that’s why I’m down again
Out of breath
Stuck
Disbelief
A deer caught in headlights while you speed past still trying to win  your own race

Maybe you’d grow a pear
Maybe you’d grow a pear and actually be there

Fool me once shame on you
Fool me twice…
You know the rest

No, I know the rest
I know how this plays out

This “thing” between you and I
This “thing” that in working me you turn into a twist of fate
An everlasting bond

Blah blah blahhhhhhhh

But no, I know the rest
I know how this plays out

This “thing” between you and I is yet,
Just another vicious cycle playing my life
Another event on rewind
Another piece to my insanity

I know this “thing”
I know who’s left hurt
Because I know who actually fell again
Who actually believed this “thing”
That this “thing” was a twist of fate,
An everlasting bond

It’s me who’s left in the dark
You stole my light, you took my hope I worked so hard to earn back
That I struggle for
That I fought for
That I had to get up and get ready through the mess for
That I had to fight myself for
That each and everyday gets harder and harder

This “thing”
This twist of fate
This “awakening” YOU had
I really felt it

As much as it burns my mouth even to say
I really wanted it

You didn't care
You never cared
With the other vicous cycles circling in my life right now, you took advantage of vulnerability
You got drunk off your selfishness and slurred words for your own gain.


How dare you…

Maybe you’d grow a pair
Maybe you’d grow a pair and actually be there

Fool me once shame on you
Fool me over and over
Fool me into a cycle

This time you don’t know the rest
This time I will know the rest and be proud
This time it’s goodbye
This time there’s no cycle

I’ve branched out

So you keep running your race
I’m on my new path and you?
HA
You’re no where in it

So run your race

Play your games

Keep circling
Repeating
Chasing

Only fools can’t be alone
Only fools keep their life on rewind
Only fools search for anothers light to make their own
Only fools play

Who’s the fool now…

Maybe you’ll grow a pear
Maybe you’ll grow a pear and actually be there
But I don’t even care
Have my light.

I’m out of your race
I’m taking my path to shine even brighter
To breathe again

Hope you don’t lose your breath
Trust me, it’s hard to get back
Especially when you’re running alone...

Fool me once shame on you
The only fool playing now is you...