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  • Dec 29, 2013

    as i laid in hospice

    what you did wasn’t right
    you just kept quiet
    hooking up left and right
    as i tried to call
    as i took the fall
    lying in hospice
    as you held no promise
    “your clients”
    didn’t tell me what was on your mind
    was this a show
    was i supposed to know?

  • Dec 29, 2013

    outside the school

    begged for five minutes
    please
    i hate to beg
    i feel annoying
    please
    this stings like bees
    i drop to my knees
    so sudden ease
    the breeze is such a tease
    the squeeze
    it knew
    it seized
    it was freed
    i’m so sorry
    i couldn’t understand
    as soon as we began

  • Dec 29, 2013

    professional

    like a pro
    gave me a show
    you sure knew what you were doing
    made it look like i didn’t know
    took me home
    you made it snow
    took me into the unknown
    made it whole
    heard a moan
    felt your soul
    you sure know how to hit the note
    how to blow
    slap you on the nose
    suppose i would have interrupted
    bid adieu
    would have that meant anything to you?

  • Dec 29, 2013

    posthumous

    standing on the corner of sunset
    i saw it in your eyes, i saw the intensity
    it was nice, but i stood in my armor, didn’t want horror
    your eyes, they looked warmer, could tell you were a charmer
    maybe i should flip a quater and cross the border
    remind me of a new yorker
    but hopefully you’re not a martyr or capable of murder
    no longer in a corner trying to barter
    i wonder if there’s something underlying
    something i shouldn’t be buying
    something i’m just not finding
    something you’re hiding
    should i be riding
    should i be driving
    wait, i think i’m shining
    am i smiling
    i forgot what this felt like, it’s blinding
    i guess i’m surviving
    no longer crying or dying
    i guess i might be realizing
    that there’s something other than you that might be satisfying
    i think i found something and it’s electrifying

  • Dec 28, 2013

    christmas present

    got what i needed
    finally freed
    my closure
    regained composure
    from long overexposure
    this wild rollercoaster
    i would trade it for nothing
    redo it over and over
    think of you as my four leaf clover
    who taught me a lot
    who i’d never give a second thought
    just hiding in my blind spot
    and hiding when i was shot
    but sometimes things aren’t meant to be
    and sometimes things are all they’re supposed to be

  • Dec 28, 2013

    pour me another

    every time you get that ding
    that bing
    that email
    it’ll remind you of me
    i’ll be in your mind
    telling you how we aligned
    you’ll remember how i was kind
    how i was always just trying to get by
    how i left nothing confined
    when i broke that glass of wine
    you would ask what i was laughing at
    how i would say nothing
    you just made me shine
    felt like i was nine
    how i would lose track of time
    how i tried to make everything fine
    how i just wanted you to be mine

    yes, i’d like another glass
    red wine

  • Dec 27, 2013

    something’s not right

    talk soon
    but that was a few ago
    sat in queue for high noon
    in the blue
    should’ve taken that cruise
    instead of looking like a fool
    soon i’ll move
    turn on the news
    see you died
    it was true
    you couldn’t remove the costume
    let me in
    and tell me the truth

  • Dec 27, 2013

    can i take you on a date?

    i waited outside a couple times
    but the thing was, i couldn’t even cry
    you reside so close by
    i see you occasionally and you reply

    i know you could provide
    but i’m a pearl, not a call girl
    i guess that’s my fault ‘cause you asked
    and i shut you down, but it was in my gut
    you probably thought what?

    i’m sorry, i was lost but that didn’t cost
    ‘cause you found someone
    that doesn’t happen in this town
    although i smell something fishy
    i know you’re busy
    but watch out for someone risky
    it might get sticky

    i’m not asking you to miss me
    ‘cause you don’t really know me
    but i don’t want a blow to your show
    i’d rather see you feel whole
    than to hit a stop in the road

    when you take the boat
    listen for a sound and don’t drown

  • Dec 26, 2013

    white night

    blackouts
    wild nights
    what’s feeling alive
    take the dive
    stroke the chime
    people deprive
    life is so nice
    some things fall
    ends up being right
    black becomes white
    everything i knew
    takes flight
    i can finally sleep at night

  • Dec 26, 2013

    thinking on love

    no cuts
    no glory
    just force
    lust no more

    love it
    fine
    then tat it

    not here to create
    just to liberate
    live free
    die free
    endlessly

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