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“i hate you”
“leave me alone”
“i don't wanna see your face”
you hate the way i turn off your light when you focus
or continually walk by your room until you notice
“i hate you”
“leave me alone”
“i don't wanna see your face”
you hate the way i turn off your light when you focus
or continually walk by your room until you notice
I've always
been scared
of rejection
so I
don't do
anything
i hold
myself back
from things
others do
i've always
been scared
of rejection
so how
There once was a lake
In love with the moon,
Astonished by her voice,
In love with her melodious tune.
She would sing and shine.
It's December already
I've been alive for over thirteen years
over thirteen years of learning and growing
making mistakes and accomplishing feats
of finding myself and uncovering layers in not only myself
There are days and nights
When I still think of you
And I smile
Because even if you’re gone
I know you’re happy now
You never truly leave your hometown
You carry pieces of the past in your veins
And you begin to reminisce when you bleed
In your darkest moments
You are the same child you were all those years ago
Before there was a bud preparing to breach what was not
Before one had to swim through the aether
Before the everlasting Eclipse shrouded all.
The flower brakes through demanding water and life
I'm sifting in the sand:
Ma said there’d be seashells.
All I have to do is simple,
that’s what I’m told.
Cute swimsuit…
check.
I thought you didn’t care.
You laughed the same with everyone,
spoke easily,
walked away like nothing stayed behind.
So I told myself
I was imagining it—
the way your eyes lingered
front lawns
frogs
crochet projects
and tears
bring mind to your
fairytale girl
she laughs like a poet would (and does)
and moves my fingers
on the ukulele strings
three and angry/says the moaning sky/they follow you/then play the music/that sticks in your head/just so they can cackle/and watch you squirm/they cater/ to our lady of the underworld/the fates/give to none/and take from all.
I've been trying to work on myself
On my mind
On my heart
On my interior
But no one sees that
You can't photograph how pure a heart is
Or how smart a mind is
How good of a person you are