Tuesday, June 23, 2009

the truth

if this sounds familiar, i took the points of the song "the truth" by staind and rewrote them for me....



it's 3 am and i can't sleep/but i don't care tonight
i've blinking back the tears/that seem to numb the silent fight

every time you try to speak/i only hear one phrase a loud 
and i can't turn the other cheek/you can't help how it comes out

so when did you decide /to burn the bridges and lie
cuz that's not what got us here
and honestly, i don't know how you couldn't see/exactly what you meant to me
suppose i was just another to clear

it's 8 am and still no sleep/as i stare across the room
though your body lays beside me/i can predict your every move

cuz everytime i try to speak/nothing ever seems to come out
this time i won't turn the other cheek/so i leave without a sound

so when did you decide /to burn the bridges and lie
cuz that's not what got us here
and honestly, i don't know how you couldn't see/exactly what you meant to me
suppose you never were sincere...
....
enough to ever wonder why/i told you secrets of what she'd try
your true dedication shows/ you walked out and left us closed
and all the promises you made to me/they seem to fade with your innocent memory
leaving me with ego blows/ a disappointment these words can't show

when this game of lust is over/will you regret what you could have had
will you remember our last moment/ and everything that i said...
...
so when did you decide /to burn the bridges and lie
cuz that's not what got us here
and honestly, i don't know how you couldn't see/exactly what you meant to me
but ill turn my back in tears...














Friday, June 19, 2009

running far is better than fast...

i guess i shouldn't be surprised
its just like you to bring me this far out
leading me to believe we're setting sail together
really, you just didn't want anyone to hear me scream
when you left..
 
but can you really be gone 
when you were always transparent in some way
your skin, pasted white even as i reach out
just to make sure your blood hasn't frozen over
from your cold heart...

you could be the jellyfish in my sea
as the sharks frenzy around me
and just in case, you felt you were a little to late
just shock me slowly and discretely... 
no one will see...

the thing is though, this time the jokes on you
your tentacles numb me into a moment
where i cant even feel my good-bye i'm now bracing
tears stunned in place as if the show was on mute
because words release truth...

and i want so badly to turn around
to embrace my heart to you even if its to your drive
but to give in again once more to a single rendezvous
would be cheating my instincts and my direction
no more spinning...

god, i never wanted to let you go
can't you see what you have done to me
pulling me off the shelf like a tainted doll for your pleasure
seducing me into believing i was your childhood joy forever
your innocent velveteen....

how do you cope after you finally see clear
pointing out my clarity only ricochets off stubborn brick
so i am left to count days until i can escape from this town
because your grasp extends passed the physical state
running far is better than fast...




Sunday, June 14, 2009

i saw you today
in the mirror
after she said your name
it became too clear
why do you haunt me
why do you call my name
cant you just die out
im tired of the blame


for letting you live
for letting you be a part of me
i tried so hard
tried so hard to make you see
but its never enough
never enough to completely be
open to you and me
and all the confusion
with reality



....

there's an emptiness in me
and it's aching to reach the end of this bottle
the cap; closure
but if the bottle is empty the cap is irrelevant

so ill drink until i can't spill anything out
devouring spirits like yourself and souls
your mouth; purgatory 
because hell seems more possible when you're around

so cheers to you 
and your new nightly crew
now i know its true
we never were through
.... because you never hit start.....

hope your stopwatch saves you
timing was always an invisible slate to you
pain; clear ink
as i write letters to you that will never be received

Is there a reason why for anything
if you only see a view of your own
biast; deaf ears
a point you take from me is a point you try to take off my self esteem

i hate everything you say
ive tried so hard to walk away
but you always find one more way
to extend your broken stay
.... lies to believe in cinderella....


Saturday, June 13, 2009

these are words of the last few months... please enjoy

I think its clear now.
its time for me to drastically change again.
shed some friends, some pounds, some habits. 
I am scared but determined i am ready to grow.



An empty bottle only suppresses the pain
i'm ready to step back to create a gain
so cheers to life and the feeling i tame
ill swallow the salt if it will make me sane.
...... because my heart is only a game...




if someone had told me back then
that i could no longer call you a friend 
or a year from now i couldn't say where or how you've been
after all, who really expected this to end?



The silence speaks so loud. 
its obvious its time to go.
there so much i regret to leave
but there's so much more you didn't know.


There's a subtlety in my distance
if you noticed you could stop a train wreck
but i see my answer in between the lines
there's a unresolved emotion i will run from...
to the sun...
to the shore...
to a place i have never been before..
and when i get there i'll only run more
from any excuse i had blindly stored...
one day you'll miss me  but i will be gone...sooooo very gone.



i wrote this now

one day youll look back 
and realize you made the biggest mistake
and ill look back and see mine was you

so quick to turn me inside out for another
i guess i was too blind to not see reality through

but of all the things you ever really said
to cut me down and tear me apart
its the silence that cuts the deepest nerve
leaving me to track footsteps in the dark

if my heart was only a nametag
i could rip it off and slap it on your back n walk away
so impulsive and painful by such a quick action
kind of how you left me this way....

lets just fill with poetry ... drunk poetry...

I miss you all so much, but i was living a comfortable lie....

I had to learn the hard way who you really are..
giving you everything i have was never enough
you dont need to ask why cuz you already know whos to blame

and you were right from the start...
it took everything you have but you finally broke my...

thought i saw your light on late
much too late to save me
but i turned my light on
hoping you would finally see

there you come knocking at my door
with the same excuses you had before
but honey, this time, get your bags off my floor
cuz i have long been retreated from this war.