Twisted
I don't know
what's going on.
I am stressed
not consciously
but nevertheless...
I had a dream
they were all fighting
some sort of twisted combination
my school life
orchestra life
I don't know
what's going on.
I am stressed
not consciously
but nevertheless...
I had a dream
they were all fighting
some sort of twisted combination
my school life
orchestra life
When did I become
the kid who skips Halloween?
The kid who asks
to be picked up early from parties
agrees in the first place only because
she feels obligated?
When did I become
Today,
I told my dad about something I made.
I told him it was the second best in my class.
And I was proud of it.
But he said to put in more effort.
It’s never enough.
I sit on the floor, listening to Frank Sinatra,
Waiting for words to combine themselves,
Typing and deleting sentences because they aren’t ‘enough’.
Us humans
continue to put together
our puzzle
piece by piece.
And that puzzle?
The final picture is
freedom.
It spells out the
word, each letter
in blue
F
R
E
E
Light and dark,
Dark and light.
Yin and yang,
Yang and yin.
Something comfortable in the uncomfortable,
And something uncomfortable in the comfortable.
I know it doesn't make any sense,
inspired by "Roselily" by Alice Walker
Someone has painted smog across the sky
And made her hands soft–
No more sewing needles or thorny flowers
5
warm droplets of sweat
collect
on the back of my neck
drip
am i ready
4
heart threatening
Welcome to the world
that never gives anything back.
If you want it
you work for it
if you don't
you're letting everyone down.
You'll fall in love
and you'll hate it.
I am
burning
this is not unusual
for me, the radiator
but this isn't
I'm freezing it's cold outside
friends grab me for warmth because
I'm a human sun
sunny smiles
sunny skin
Today I lost a friend,
And I don’t know how it happened.
Last week she gave me a bracelet-
saying we’d always be friends.
Now she’s talking about me behind my back.
I ask this question to anyone and everyone.
Most people look at me like a have 453,786 heads,
Because who says, How’s life going?
Sometimes,