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Leaves

She's a tree with its leaves falling off

You trace her from her roots 

To the tips of her seemingly never ending branches

Only to find she's letting all of her most colorful pieces crash down,

Just to build up again

And so the cycle continues

You can see her hints of spring

And you can sense her cool winds of a coming fall,

Not quite sure how to get through

All of the seasons she has to offer, however beautiful

As you attempt to climb her,

You'll discover more branches to be unstable than you initially perceived

And as you start to fall 

Alongside one you thought sturdy enough to take a rest on,

You find yourself feeling like another leaf

Just another piece of a constant cycle

Lingering

When your bed still smells

Of someone 

Who no longer chooses to lay in it,

You can't help

But breathe heavier, deeper

In hopes that they'll return

To linger

On your sheets once more

Forgiveness

Pull me under

Suck me in

I'm yours to forgive

Waves stop crashing for no one

They are meant to consume

Like the gravity of my mistakes

They'll swallow you

I'll give my all

To calm the seas, but

I'm as trapped as you are,

Mind far from ease

Make peace if you must, but

I'm a burden at best

While I stay drowning in your love

You stay drowning in my mess

Unfixable

Forever below the rest

Aching

I am sick to my stomach

Of my head being tied in knots

I try to break through

With all that I've got

But my hands won't follow suit

Nose always bleeding

From my mind running in circles

I try grasping for air

But lack of breath has me purple

I ache for solitude,

Clear waters, clear skies

But as I look in the mirror

I see only my demise

The curse of a world

That never stops spinning

Leaves only a wish

To go back to the beginning

Anchor

I was the message, you were the bottle

That pulled me out to sea

Said you'd keep me warm and dry

Keep the storms from touching me

But you turned into an anchor

Placed your weight upon my shoulders

You drowned me in that ocean

When you told me it was over

I looked at the crashing waves and accepted my fate

Took one last breath and I screamed for heaven's gate

A hard life that I'd lived and you came in like a gift

But you chose to be deceitful,

A man whose sanity's adrift

A true cage behind front of shelter

The maggot before the fly

You swear you've become better

You're still nothing but a lie

'Cause you can change your faulty habits

You can change your uncouth mates

But you will never be a new man,

You still have the same ruinous fate

So don't find me in another life,

I won't find you in mine

You're nothing but a burden,

Painted over filthy swine

A mind to become better,

Oh god I hope it does

You've got so much potential

But you remain a bluff

You choose to be the anchor

Playing one with the bottle

Floating people along

And then pulling them to the bottom

But the story never changes,

Not for a dirty coward

That doesn't see his faults,

Just admits to the sour

I Hope

Daydreaming in circles

Thinking of what once was

Colorful souls,

Volatile love

You gave up, I gave in

World spun upside down

With a hit and a miss

A sorry result of hopelessness

And though there's blood on your hands

Ones I wish I still held

Guilt lies in the blood on mine

Sorrowful for both, feeling of hell

Now I wait for the day

That I can pass you the pen

To finish this chapter of our story

And bring the war within my head

And heart

To an end

Ember

The ardent glimmer in my eyes

Marks the first time I've truly been able to feel

I glow as my body warms at his touch

Gentle, yet at the same time, rough

Dragging his fingertips along my smooth skin

My cheeks are on fire as my lips repeatedly meet his

He's incredible,

A single star shining through the cloudy night sky

Or a lasting ember on a long lit cigarette

And mine,

All mine

I wake up

Tired

I'm tired

Tired of sleep

Of wanting to stay in bed all the time

Setting myself up to think

I'm tired

Tired of thinking

Of what would be a tiny scratch to someone else,

Being a bullet to me

I am sick

And tired

Of my mind

Acting as a battlefield

And my body

Exhibiting the wounds

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