essentially a six, a thousand in my eyes
allies of the night, in your disguise
chastise, i need to hear it from someone wise
the cries hover like flies in the night sky
my prize with thick thighs
the demon, i watch rise
i spy, i cry, i die, but eventually i rise
and the thousand, it’s still in my eyes
not sure why, july
November 2013
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Read more: looks
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Read more: i do not
I DO NOT HATE YOU
I DO NOT REGRET YOU
I DO NOT HOPE THE WORST FOR YOU
I DO NOT WANT TO KILL YOU
I DO NOT WANT TO HIT YOU
I DO NOT WANT BAD FOR YOU
my all american, i just wish i had -
Read more: if dreaming were easy
i don’t blame it all on you
i don’t claim it was entirely you
all i do is proclaim that i love you
it was a fair game, i should have listened
should have seen the flame diminish
but all i saw was the aura glisten as i became twisted
imprisoned i stood, it was a new condition
i commissioned as i partitioned myself into you
but you shouldn’t have stiffened and went missing
told me you were busy in some city
it was convincing, here i am reminiscing
i’m rather too forgiving
all i do is miss us kissing
i guess i’ll see you when i’m dreaming
my eyes will be gleaming
it’ll be pleasing -
Read more: prior to asphyxiation
i talk about you all the time, wherever i go
this climb, it gets old and i know it’s wrong
but i go days without you, dates without you
but you’re always there, you’re all i think about
your morning routine, how you are, what you’re doing
how you move, the way you walk, the way you talk
the most insane situations play through my head
i think about how i became… this day, this strain, it drains
and then about how obsessed i become with people
i never would have guessed that i’d ride this quest
so i pull out my passport, but i remember it has a rapport with the door
it begins to feel like a chore, you, the one i adore
i get stuck in my memories and i see you in people, becoming rather feeble
so i turn up the volume on my tv so i don’t get lost in my thoughts
but you still seem to fly across, as i sleep, i turn on white noise
and take ambien because i start to hyperventilate
and all i’m looking for is to be able to alienate
before i asphyxiate -
Read more: next time i won’t be so intense
i know you’re scared
i know i went there
i know it’s not fair
feels like i’m in times square
no one’s aware
and there’s no open air
felt like i was walking on air
but sitting in an electric chair
guess i should prepare
for despair
next time i’ll watch so i don’t scare
sit in my black chair
try not to compare
everything to your debonair
i swear, i declare
the next love affair
won’t feel like a questionnaire
won’t sit in a swivel chair
it’ll take till next year
i’ll veer
make sure it’s all clear
shift the gear
now for something sincere
i hope you take care -
Read more: i want to live (a real life)
have you ever wanted to wake up ugly, be nothing
be bloody, live in the country, secluded
be chubby and eat when you’re hungry
have a pet monkey, be funny and have no money
no longer be in the company of puppetry
‘cause i think it sounds lovely to essentially have nothing
maybe that’s crazy and maybe that’s lazy
but i go crazy and just want to run through african daisies
’cause this life is hazy and i just want something amazing
and by amazing, i don’t mean hell raising, only embracing
we’re aging and maybe this sounds insane
but i have a brain and i don’t want to ride a train
i want to feel my veins and live… ok?