Tuesday, October 15, 2013

i'd drop my stuff
and run down the stairs
hair flying
pens falling
head over heels
tumbling tumbling
falling
and rolling
my way down
to you
today
was such a good day
it was such a good day

(and it didn't even start
that way)

but it began when i found my place
on your side
flanked by another

when we became three
not two disconnected
but three intertwined

and sitting there i could imagine
us sitting there so many
more times
so many more times
until we were known
as three
boy girl boy
boy boy girl
girl boy boy
until it ceased to matter

and our parents knew each others names
and we spoke in secret whispers
in the night
and you knew everything
before i told you
myself

Tuesday, October 1, 2013

untitled


I’m trying to open myself up
to the world
and bare my secrets
the syllables scratching under my skin
so that my reader
will know who I am
and see who I’ve been
clearly

so that I will not feel empty
but they’ll feel full
with their eyes drinking in
all the knowledge
filling them up with me
and being me,
though all they can ever be is them

Monday, September 30, 2013

days after
days after days
you make me
fall and 
once i am
closing my
eyes,
beginning to 
drift -
you catch me
tondue
and extend
your leg
sharp
cutting across the
floor like
the double
edged
words you
spoke to me
that night
when we did
not dance
but rage

racing over
our rocky
syllables
hurling across
the distance
the insults
as the
edge loomed
closer and closer and
farther and farther
away
i'm trying to
impale
my worry on a
stick
not think
about
all the things that
could go
wrong,
and
all the things that
will
trickling
d
 o
  w
    n
       the
walls
are teardrops
and
raindrops
and
k
 n
  o
   w
     l
      e
       d
         g
           e
if someone
would
just
c                    ds
 u               an
    p their h
to catch them

Sunday, September 15, 2013

sometimes
shut yourself up
shut yourself out
when the train whooshes by
too fast
stop
step back from the yellow line
(if you see something say something)
realize that its not your train
(this is the last stop)
you don't need to be rushing
(please stand clear of the closing doors)
why don't you walk instead?
save yourself the
2.50