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Poems and Songs I've Written
Friday December 4, 2009
A shiver shook me in the autumn heat And just like that, I took off to the car In a whirlwind of abandon and vagrant feet. The crunch of the leaves tells me that The trees are naked now, Bearing their scars- And I can remember around this time last year When you used to scream whispers in my ear. With one hand on the wheel, You always hated when the song would end.
I’m knee deep in this mess now, And it’s only rising. It’s too much work Trying to keep my head above the ocean waves. Barley getting by, I hang myself out just so I can dry.
I take a drive in the lonely Volvo And think about how I think too much. Sometimes I feel like a metaphor, So lost in translation. And I don’t know what it is I stand for, But I think I need a vacation- Fly back through time now And land somewhere before all the nightmares started.
Gravity, he’s not to blame For this heavy life But it’s your directionless intentions weighing down on me.
I could never listen to your pregnant plans That you carried around with you all day long, And your elaborate dreams That were lined with silver Just like our continuous bodies On those early afternoons. I guess I wasn’t meant to be alone And you weren’t fit for being in love.
Sometimes I don’t know why I stay but your waking dream is what I want to be. It’s standard textbook seduction The way your lethal looks pull me in.
And I just want to go to sleep And pretend I never were- A momentary fix for being so unsure. A waking dream, a sleeping cure
| | Posted by Marisa at 11:39 PM - | |
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Sometimes I lose you inside my head and out but I’m back from the edge of condolences- and I can’t look you in your numb eyes, ‘cause they’re clouded over from the spin of your rum skies. And you can’t fake destiny forever Because eventually he catches on And you disappear while you still can, your best sleight of hand.
Now I’m reading all the letters you wrote me, When you went away And remembering how I used to love the way You made your cursive D’s- like at the beginning of decay, ‘cause that’s what I’ve begun to do- Right at home with all the dying flowers.
And sometimes I lose track of how I am And how the rest of the world is When your watered-down words Don’t intoxicate me like they should. When I think back to those murderous evenings, Where we waited for the winter stars I remember how you used to say “ we can bend the sky if we want.” And I hope to god they were real, I hope to god you were real.
‘Cause here I am stuck in a haze And I’m waiting for the day That the flowers get up and walk away From the garden. So go ahead and dazzle me.
| | Posted by Marisa at 11:38 PM - | |
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Thursday September 3, 2009
The night is like a mystery And your words floated through the dark Just to meet me. “Sleeping alone isn’t so bad,” You once told me last winter When we broke the cold And walked to the gas station To buy a pack of smokes.
I felt like I was going mad The way I almost believed Your frozen words And I felt like a villain The way I kept stealing glances at you.
But your features were a little blurred As they hid behind Your apathetic disguise. I always loved to watch you drop Your nuclear eyes To the ground every time you spoke. Your lyrical words Were like a stiff drink The way they always skipped my ears And went straight to my head.
And I stumbled home With barely half a pack left. I lied awake counting shadows of cars That passed by my one bedroom apartment And cursed myself For buying a bed so big.
| | Posted by Marisa at 6:14 PM - | |
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Wednesday July 1, 2009
A swirl of clouds- a breath blown By a king in the sky And the clouds dance As the sun shoots bullets That explode on impact. The shadows imitate The impending storm Like the demons raging inside of me. My skin’s alive, There’s an itch crawling beneath it That’s awakened by Your irrational touch. The clocks relax Right before they’re about to explode And the flames climb To join the battle in the sky. I always fall in love with a beautiful notion. I always fall in love with falling in love.
| | Posted by Marisa at 1:09 PM - | |
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And I swam to a better day When this current couldn’t handle me anymore. I swam to an island That accidentally fell off the map, The very same day You fell out of my life. Uneasy glances, awkward exchanges, We always said we had someone new But it was mostly you… That really did.
I had shadows That ran to keep up with me But even they disappear When the sun hides from the moon. And I had mirrors That all made good impressions of me But even they couldn’t reflect The torment raging inside of me. We always said we had someone new But it was mostly you… That really did.
It’s weird waking up next to someone When you just dreamt about somebody else. You slept next to them But spent all night with a familiar face.
Subconscious infidelities are almost worse.
| | Posted by Marisa at 1:08 PM - | |
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