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Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Cracked sidewalks and secrets

Cracked sidewalks and secrets.
I care and I've kept yours.
You say you care
more than me, 
but you step on the cracks,
Waterfalls in my eyes.

Your love is circumstantial,
its cruel to lead me on.
Slippery slopes and endless circles
always end in pain.

Slipping and falling,
I don't need your help to push me farther down.
But you seem to think I do.

Soft, beautiful lies,
caramel sweet.
I see through your mask,
but you lie so convincingly
you believe your own lies.

It's done, it's over.
Your facade fades,
your mind and love and emotion 
change.
Your face drops. 
And like the crack of a whip
you start and won't finish 
until I lie down,
my bleeding heart on the floor.

Step on it.
Step on the cracks.
Step on my heart.
Go on,
reveal all my secrets,
you have proved you truly don't care.
Your true self.
But I will always care,
and keep you in my heart
and keep your secrets.
You are too important not to,
though I know I'm not to you.

It's over, 
you plundered and took
everything from me.
Take until you are satisfied.
I don't have the heart to stop you,
Nor the will.

My sad shoes turn away from you,
my eyes on the cracked sidewalks,
and I finally walk away;
your secrets burdening my pockets.

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Meaning

You who is not heard
knows what it feels like,
the moment the time is right
you are at a loss,
of what to say,
your neat columns crumble
and disappear.

Impossible to convey.

You of all people should know 
that feelings, 
lose there meaning, 
when spoken.

Monday, July 11, 2011

Liar

When you say 'I love you' 
I cringe.
Because my hardened heart 
wants to soften.
But I know what will happen if I do,
If I let you in,
Just like all the other times.
You will hurt me
and I will harden again.

Each time a little more of me
chips away.

Forgive and forget,
you say.
You hypocrite.
My heart shrivels in fear
at your love.

Whatever it is that you named
'Love'.

'I love you'
I want to believe

'I love you'
But I know the truth

'I love you'
But what if I'm wrong, like you say?

'I love you'
Please don't

'I love you' 
I won't fall for it again

'I love you' 
I can't fall for it again

'I love you'
You say...

I want to believe so bad,
one more chance won't hurt...
But it does and always will.
But a part of me will always yearn
with a sickening desire
for you to love me once more,
I used to love a liar.

Sunday, July 10, 2011

Identity

Be like others,
but be like yourself.
There's just so much pressure 
to be someone else.

Be your own individual,
But be like your brother.
Be your own person,
But be like your mother.

You radical,
You leader,
You visionist, 
You traitor,

Be You but be Him,
Be You but be Myself.
Be You but be Her,
Be You but for heavens sakes don't be Yourself.

Cat Scratches

I cannot escape,
these feelings never leave.
Words pull from my mind slowly
and smiles strain against me.
Pretending hurts even more than 
the truth.
Everything is tinged 
a sickly sweet gray.
Even the brightest and happiest moments
eventually give way to the cracked and bleeding surface,
hidden underneath.
Always hidden underneath. 
I cannot escape.
I cannot handle it.
Cat scratches 

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Ode to a teenager

Ode to the teenager,
who grew up too fast.
Whose eyes know too much,
whose face is a mask.

Whose life is a rock face,
beaten by waves.
Who stumbled, and crumbled
but stood still the same.

Who once remembered that one good thing,
when they didn't know;
to guard against the three bad
that surely would follow.

The one who once believed 
in a higher creation,
before the servants of him
proved a hypocrite nation.

To the hardened, yet soft;
the loving, yet scared;
who wonders if something happened
would anyone care?

Who wonders now,
 even more still,
do they care even now?
even though I'm not ill?

Who see through their mask?
Who notices their pain?
They look past the "Healthy"
only notice the slain

So they give what they didn't receive 
because they know the feeling.
Ode to a teenager,
a child without healing.