Friday, November 27, 2015

Using

Hello my old friend
That's all there is to say now
We've been taking so long
Nothing has meaning
So we just stick with
Hello

But I need that hello
It's like some sort of pain relief
From how I torture myself in your absence
God, I need it so badly

It doesn't make me happy
I don't love you like I say
I don't even think I like you anymore
But God, I need you

You are an opiate
A pain reliever I used to need
But I still take you in every day because I have made myself still need you
Still need that sweet rush flooding my veins

You don't make me feel love
You don't make me feel anything
You just make me need you
You make me feel nothing
You are slowly killing me from the inside out and I am making you do it

You are not saving me
You are not a heroine
You are just

Heroin

Sunday, November 22, 2015

The Hysteric

Me
I am afraid 

Of making a decision
Of what will happen if I don't
Of three things

Three people affecting me 
Three voices to listen to
Three directions to choose

None of this can be any good,
what has been quietly rising
in temperature (and temper) is
reaching fever pitch

I've been running in fear, in three
different directions, and now I'm
moving faster, and now I'm being
pulled apart at the seams until I'm
nothing

This is the decision between
a head screaming with hysterics
and a heart fluttering with hope

and it's up to

Me

The Hope

You
I like you

We rarely talk just between us
Only ever late at night

When everyone's around we're two faces in a crowd
But both making and laughing at the same kind of dumb jokes
Things are ordinary

When it's just us we make each other laugh with those dumb jokes
Both looking at each other with an understanding that maybe we're a different kind
It's something special

At least I hope so
For the sake of me surviving this time I hope so
For the sake of you not being afraid anymore I hope so
For the sake of you and me and us I hope so

And that hope is a thing
With feathers that will fly me
Away from old dead weights
Toward

You

The Head

You
I hear you

I've gone to you for advice again
And like always I hear but don't listen

I know you have fought long and hard with my same struggle
And that you want me to be happy because you're my friend
You are wise

You know that I am stubborn and don't always value happiness
But even though I try to listen because you're my friend
I am foolish

And I know that in my pigheadedness and refusal to listen I might just be making this worse and hurting myself more and I know you don't want me to learn this lesson the hard way like you did because that's not how things have to be

But it's how things are
And it's how things will stay

Sometimes you need to trust your heart over your head
And sometimes you need to listen to something but

Not you


The Heart

You
I love you

I have told you that many times
So many in fact that's it's lost meaning

For you it's as though I'm saying it to try to win you over 
Like its some magic spell that can fix all the wrong I've done you
It's hollow and selfish  

For me it's as though I'm saying it to fix all the wrong you've done yourself
Like its some magic spell that will make you see yourself in a better light
I think of it as selfless

But it is just my heart's selfish cry
Of loneliness you could solve if only
I could hold you again
I could kiss you again
I could help you again
I could console you again 
But I cannot so those things
And that would not solve anything

But still
The heart wants what it wants 

You

Monday, November 16, 2015

The First Law

The First Law of Motion
An object at rest...
Remains at rest.

As an engineering student
This has been drilled into my head
And for physics problems I always remember

Sometimes I forget

I stay at rest unable to start myself
And at rest the always moving worries of my mind
Have time to catch up

They retard my movement further
I sink deeper and deeper into a hole and yet
I keep digging myself deeper with my inaction

The First Law of Holes
If you find yourself in a hole...
Stop digging.

Its hard to stop doing something
That you do without doing
But it's easy not to feel like you're doing it

So when you are just living
at rest
at the bottom of a hole
It's easy to forget you're living and just feel dead

Which brings me to the first law
That all should follow at all times

The First Law of Life
Do not forget...

You are alive!

Sunday, November 15, 2015

No Houses No Homes

Trapped in a prison of our own design
Trapped by monotony
Trapped by our own foolishness
and most importantly
Trapped of our own volition

Fleeing the work of five
Seek adventure in the other two
Imagine our own diversions like children
Drink and breathe poison to forget reality

Fleeing the places we work
Flashing lights and sounds
Long into the dark and quiet night

Returning only for
Rest and peace in stillness
Long into the bright and busy day

Are we not wanderers
In the glaring light of day
In the obscuring dark of night
Having nowhere to return to
No houses
No homes

Saturday, November 14, 2015

Pretend

You need someone
And I need you now
It's been a month since you've seen me

We get coffee and talk for hours
I take you home and we say goodbye
And we hold each other in the cold night 

I love you so much 
And you pretend you do 

You need him now
But I need you still
It's been a month since I've seen you

I am still far away and we barely talk
And you tell me how he holds you
And how he makes you far happier than I could ever hope to

I love you so much
And I pretend I don't

Different

Though
I never really believed in "growing apart"
People change
Sometimes a lot and sometimes very quickly

Their hobbies
Their profession
Their joys
Their struggles
Maybe even
Parts of their personality

but not all of it

I said I believed people change
But I didn't
They may change everything about themselves
But not themselves
The very person that they are

But now that I'm walking away from you
I try to look back and see you

The same beautiful girl
with those same beautiful eyes
and that same beautiful soul

somehow you're
Different

Thursday, November 12, 2015

Hurricane

Here we go again
I am done with you
And I break your buildings
You are done with me
And you build your dikes and walls

The same as always

Here we go again
I need you back
I smile and joke at you
You need just someone
So back you come like the sun through clouds

The same as always

You are like the weather
Unpredictable in how you begin
But no matter how thunderous your storm
You always calm again

Wednesday, November 11, 2015

Light Swtich

There are problems
Too big to ignore
At least in full light

Simply shut off the light
Or cloud up the air

Why does it matter if you're hiding from life
If nothing and no one can see to find you

Find me

I'm getting lost
Alone in the dark
Strayed from the switch after I killed the lights

Adrift and alone
Devoid of light

Derelict

Find me

Tuesday, November 10, 2015

Hypocrisy

I am ruled by my emotions
I am foolish
I am weak

But I know you
You are stronger than I 
So I give you this advice: 
Do not make the mistakes I have

Get out
Before you become the user and abuser
Before you manipulate only because it's fun
Before you end up too broken to follow this advice

Broken like this vinyl veneer of a man skip skip skipping and repeating this advice

A hypocrite telling you to let go
With his own hands clenched tight

Or at least I'd like to believe 
I'm not giving this advice 
To save another from how I was hurt
Because the way I held on was different 

Not because I rule emotions
Not because I fool others
Not because I exploit weakness

Because I am weak
And I lie even to myself 
And that lie is my real hypocrisy 

Monday, November 9, 2015

Warm Bodies

Sometimes in a meaningless life
Meaningless contact is enough

Just another warm body
Brings me back to reality
Reminds me I'm alive
Makes me happy if only for a moment

Sometimes in a meaningless life
I can be happy
With no meaningful reason

Other than your warm body against mine
And no promise of it ever happening again

Sunday, November 8, 2015

Mulligan

I came here with
One thing in mind

I wanted a fresh start
A chance to find someone else like you
A chance to not make the same mistakes I once did 
A chance to do something other than hurt and get hurt 

And I found someone 
The same enough that she could mean the same
But different enough that I could be someone different

But as time went on I learned 
What they say is true

Old habits die hard 
And history is doomed to
Repeat itself 

Saturday, November 7, 2015

Memento

I drove for miles and miles
Still I can't run away
There's memories of you
Everywhere I look 
Running alongside me

In that coffee cup
From the last time we went out
Sitting in the cup holder by the passenger seat
Reminding me of us together

In that 33
A repress of your favorite album
Sitting in a black trash bag by the back seat
I bought it as a gift for you

In your smile still burned into my sight
In your voice still whispering in my ear
In your perfume still filling my memory
In the taste of you still on my lips

But even though it's all in my head
It still feels like you'll follow me anywhere
Both a torment and a savior

Friday, November 6, 2015

Last Watch

Pacing up and down
Dark and empty halls
There is but one sound

Click click click

The footsteps of the last watch
Overseeing the desolate masses
With darkened and recessed eyes

Click click click

Each step passes another door
And behind each door resides
A new person with new demons
Each protected only by the last watch

Click click click

I pace these empty halls
With darkened eyes
Past darkened doorways
Listening to others darkened hearts

paying no mind to my own, beating with my footsteps, drowned out more each doorway, a heart burning ever dimmer, a beat growing ever softer

drowned out

Click

Thursday, November 5, 2015

Simplicity

You make me laugh 
You make me smile
That's all there is to it

Talking to you is easy
Talking to you is fun
Plain and simple 

Looking into your eyes
Time lightly pauses 
In that moment 
We are happy

We laugh and smile
Life is easy and fun
You make me happy
For a moment 

Or maybe for longer
Because

I like you
That's all there is to it 
Plain and simple 

Wednesday, November 4, 2015

A Word with a Face

You knew him
You worked with him
You trusted him
He did not care

You were just going to get dinner
You were just going to talk
He did not care

You said no
He did not care 

You already felt alone
Like no one cared 
Not your parents
Not your friends
Not your boyfriend 
No one

So when your frantic search
For just someone to trust
Brought you to him
He took it
And then took so much more

And left that awful word
The one you had constant nightmares about
Permanently burned into your memory

He took you
He left you
And
He did not care 

Tuesday, November 3, 2015

Why Do I?

So many have hurt you
And it's always me
Who's there to kiss your scars 

So many have left you
And it's always me
Who's there to keep you company

So many have let you fall
And it's always me
Who's there to catch you and hold you tight

And yet it's always me
Who finds old wounds to hurt you
And in your pain and guilt leaves you
And pushes you over the edge to fall

So many have already done you wrong
And if I claim to be your savour
And if I claim to care at all
And if I claim to love you

Why do I?

Monday, November 2, 2015

Right and Wrong (Orbits)

I am sometimes so focused on making something right
With two wrong people and all the wrong words I've said
That I miss someone who has it right

I am unstable and so are you
So unsure of yourself
That you follow the crowd
An asteroid in this belt with me
Whom I thought I could fly alongside

But you so small so light so fast
Leave me alone in the dust
Spinning with nowhere gravitate to
Until you pass by then leave again
Stuck in unstable orbits so wrong
That is wrong for me
You are wrong for me

I am unstable but you are not
So self assured and confident
You stand out immediately from the crowd
A star who so many pause or stay for
Whom I think I can stay alongside

And you so small yet so stoic 
Make sure I am not left alone
I spin and circle around and gravitate to you
And somehow neither of us flies away

Finally a stable star and a stable orbit
Maybe that is right for me 
Maybe you are right for me

Maybe I have finally learned my right and wrong
And the old idiom that two wrongs can never make a right 
And to look inward and focus on the source of this orbit 
That could be something right

Sunday, November 1, 2015

Closing In

It begins as it always does
The doors are shut
Like a silent gunshot from
A firing line to execute me

Now the walls may do their worst

And so may the voices
Ever present but normally drowned out
In the silence are heard
Their words fill my head like spilled chemicals
And still the walls

Every smallest sound another voice
Taunting
Doubting
Jeering
Sneering
Devaluing
Destroying
Every fear and neurosis screams at the top of its lungs
And still the walls

Breath        is no longer possible
Air flees this        terrible room
My lungs expand        and contract
Moving the        nothing inside        and outside
And still the walls

And still the walls
Closing in
Never to let me free
Crushing me alive
Beneath my own fear and self doubt

They stop and I am left in a small room
To contemplate why I have done this to myself
Again