I feel like I am the center of an apricot
Wet and hard
But I’m not sweet so I’m discarded
But if I’m lucky
I’ll become a tree someday
And they will see
That though I’m not sweet, I can make sweet things
And in my heart I hope it brings
Them health and indissoluble happiness
Fruit and all of our happenstance
The slow-motion swing of a happy dance…
Spins and lifts life’s beautiful dress
And I’m on the floor
Laying down
Staring straight up into its pussy
And when I see
Stars
I don’t know what I believe in anymore
U_n
I Want It All Back
All the blood I gave…
Catastrophe ripped through my flesh [like it was no
thing]
Stitched up on a hospital bed [like it was no
thing]
I spent months letting it heal [like it was no
thing]
Lesson learned from all the blood? uhh
NOTHING
All the sweat I gave…
I was nervous that life would never change [so I ran]
I couldn’t stand being the same [so I ran
away from yesterday] My plan
Was to be something better than me
[good plan]
All the tears I gave…
Failure became
Normal
Failure became
Normal
Failure became normal
Normal became blood
Blood became vision and all I saw was guts
The inner-workings of my life all looked so diseased
Running around and breaking down I broke down to my knees
Where
Crying became
Crying became
Crying became normal
I felt like such a pussy
How could they
Be this way?
Why did they leave me?
I can’t fucking stand this
I want to just end this
I want to fucking blow my head off
And just end this
All the blood I gave…
I want all my blood
All the sweat I gave…
I want all my sweat
All the tears I gave…
I want all my tears
I want it all back
I want to extract my memories onto a dumbdrive
Hook the dumbdrive up to a computer
And print a big stack
Of my embarassmentz
Delete it
Then I want to burn it all
And forget it
So I can feel what it’s like to believe again
So I can feel what it’s like to be clean again
I Miss You All The Time
I miss you all the time man
I miss you
All the time
When will time tick back and tock me with your perfect smile?
If I retrace my steps and I re-live all the days
That have passed since you left will I ever find your face?
Can you please achieve your dreams and come back to me
With stories?
I’m lonely…
And I’m fighting death with bottles and the glory
I felt yesterday
I…
I… sigh
I miss you all the time man
I…
Miss you all the time
I Almost Fucking Choked To Death
I was simply taking a sip of coffee
When I started thinking about what we used to do
How funny it was…
And when I laughed
I choked so hard that I got a sick pain in my gut
Like it was filling up with blood
Like my insides shifted gears
And my heart was pumping tears
Pain scratching up my throat…
Laughter drowning in my heart…
Tears enveloping my eyes…
And it was then
When I began to understand
How
Life has a way of personifying our deepest feelings
When we’re not paying attention
So…
With pain enveloping my eyes, tears scratching up my heart,
And a nervous laugh drowning in my throat…
I just wanted to tell you
That
I almost fucking choked to death
Over all the time that we spent happy
Over all the years that we spent laughing
Over all the things that sl i pp e d
Away
Gradually…
I almost fucking choked to death
Over all the love I have for you
Pain enveloping my heart…
Laughter scratching up my throat so as to avoid drowning my eyes in tears…
I almost fucking choked to death
When I thought about what we used to do
They would’ve said that
Coffee killed me…
But we’d both know the truth
Writer’s Cube
Anything that stops
Me
From opening this book
Is that really what I want?
If you got words
You need to flaunt
Writer’s block?
More like
Writer’s cube
Rubik got me @ a loss
It’s like a coin toss
I always lose
A death wish
I granted you
Against this inward
Attitude
I put down the pencil
I shut the fuck up book
And listened
For quite some time
And bit by bit
I lost
You,
My muse
Slaughterhouse
Reactions from a knife forced in my head:
I don’t give a shit
This slaughterhouse retracts all regrets
I don’t give a
Shhhh…
Fight your fucking fight and I will still do what is right
There’s no light in your obsession
I am learning lessons and they’re making me much stronger
I no longer fear pain, blood, dismay
Destruction, or my birthday
I blow out the candles that you light
As you blow out mine
You built this Frankenstein but it’s a sunny day outside
No brightening, lifening lightning
Only sunlight shining down on blood and guts
It seems God called your bluff
Motherfuck!
You better start handing over the obscene
And make sure that it’s clean
Everything’s flying but I can’t tell if it’s in the air
Or if I’m underwater
It all seems the same when you’re under so much pressure
I see you standing over me with knives and I wonder
What the fuck?
Am I stuck? Why can’t I move? Am I real? Who are you?
Then you force a knife into my head
And I no longer give a shit
Thanks for cutting out the part that cares
And throwing it everywhere
I Stand In The River
Everything hurts
That’s how I know it’s a mission
I’m not afraid of death
I listen
To the sound…
Of freedom
Pounding
Drums in my head
My mind
Melts
To the tempo of it
And pours into the cracks where I stand
Vessels branching, making the land
Fertile
Giving others a chance
To go on…
I stand in the river
I STAND
IN THE RIVER
THIS IS WHERE I HAVE TO DIE
I AM SO SICK OF
DREAMS AND ALL THEIR LIES
I STAND
IN THE RIVER
THIS IS WHERE I HAVE TO DIE
This is where I am in peace
And in peace is where I want to lie
Casting hope into the depths
And reeling back its emptiness
I was fishing for a chance
An accomplishment all mine…
Casting hope into the depths
And reeling back its emptiness
I was fishing for a chance
To catch a moment in time…
But I decided to walk away
From my lucid fantasies
To a place where I can’t help but be
As crazy
As I long to be
I decided to walk away
With footsteps changing along the way
From shoes to socks to barefoot, they
Wrote the story as I
Walked away
From everything
I’d
Earned
And
Everything
Hurt…
Everything hurts
That’s how I know it’s a mission
I’m not afraid of death
I listen
To the sound…
Of freedom
Pounding
Drums in my head
My mind
Melts
To the tempo of it
And pours into the river
This is where it ends
No more excuses
No more friends
I stand in the river
The currents rush against my face
The blood I cry flows behind
And drowns me at a stable pace
Of freedom
Pounding
Drums in my head
This is where it
Has to
End
No more breathing
No more
Friends
I am so sick of
Dreams and all their lies
I stand in the
River
This is where I slowly die
With eyes wide open I don’t need
The tears I used to cry
To feel the world rush into me
And attempt to drag me along
No,
I stand in the
River
And I’ve never felt so strong