Saturday, August 29, 2009

Lying

Lying on the floor.

Tell me more.

Lying on the bed.

You brushed my hand.


Touched by a hand.

Touched by a soul.

Touched by something.

That I didn’t know.


Sucked into a life.

I could only dream.

Turned to a nightmare.

When things aren’t as they seem.


Soft mint kisses.

Lost in loving eyes.

Infatuation? Love?

Just don’t let it die.


Lying to each other.

Tell me something interesting.

Lying that you’re my muse.

Now doesn’t that sting?


We’re in lust.

Love’s not in mind.

But for my sake.

Would you give it time?


Lie to yourself.

It’s not that bad.

Give it up now.

You’ll miss what you had.


Lie long enough.

And it won’t even matter.

You’ll end up in love.

Isn’t that what you’re after?


Lying alone.

I wish I hadn’t.

Walked in blind.

Thinking I could have it.


Lying on the floor.

It is no more.

Longing’s in the air.

Wishing you were here.

Here's To You

Here’s to the one that got away

Of freewill, didn’t try to make her stay.


Here’s to the user. Can you even comprehend?

Indulge, enlighten, but don’t worry about the end.


Here’s to the rocker, may you die young

Memories of fame, the true story unsung.


Here’s to the realist, never an optimist

Often a pessimist, still rarely ever missed.


Here’s to the dreamer. Can you please stop?
Open your eyes, wake up; you’ll never be on top.


Here’s to the cynic, man you make me sick.

Go find someone to love, yeah that might do the trick.


Here’s to the lover, you should’ve come over.

What’s that? You’re busy? And he’s… Aw shit it’s over.


Here’s to the happy. Can you guys stay away from me?

You bring me down, and you don’t know what I mean.


Here’s to the sad. Would you like a new friend?

I’m here if you’re here, up and until the end.


Here’s to the writer. Did you ever wonder,

How he stayed afloat while you sank under?


Here’s to the reader, I hope you like this

No, please stop, I know…Wait you think it’s shit?


Here’s to everyone who thinks they’re someone

Try to keep believing that, don’t let it come undone.


Finally here’s to you muses, you know who you are

All gone now, not too near, but not too far.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

He Said She Said They Said

She said you oughta write it down

He said you might be unwell

She said to think about doing this

And then try not to dwell


She said not to worry

About all of life’s what ifs

He said to have another one

And then forget about that shit


They said that you don’t want it

Then they said that you do

They said don’t listen to us

And do what you want to do


They said you need to think

They said you need to act

They said you need to do this and that

In order to attract


She said I love you

He said what of it

She said you’ll miss me

He said that’s how you love it


He said you couldn’t do it

She said you couldn’t do it

They said you couldn’t do it

Well they all need

To save their quips

For someone who actually gives a shit


He said I’m leaving

She said could we be friends

They said we never saw them lasting

Better now they meet their end


She said this isn’t working

He said because I’m queued

She said nothing for a while

Then said I’m sorry but it’s true


They said you oughta leave

They said you oughta stay

They said you oughta wait it out

And distract yourself during the day


He said you gotta be yourself

She said you gotta see it’s true

They said just wait and be patient

‘Cuz one day it’s gonna happen for you


They said that they’re waiting

They said they’re anticipating

He said he was working on it

But wasn’t sure why it wasn’t happening


He said you wouldn’t do it

She said you wouldn’t do it

They said you wouldn’t do it

Well they all need

To save their quips

For someone who actually gives a shit


She said I’ve caught you now

He said I have nothing to hide

She said I’ll always love you

And then stood there and cried


She said I’m a terrible person

He said that isn’t true

She said I’m downright crazy

He said good thing I am too


He said she looked beautiful

She said he was lying

He said that he was

But you can’t blame a guy for trying


He said I love you

She said she had no reply

He said this isn’t working

While she begged for another try


They said it would come to this

They said you would never last

They said that all your dreams

Are childish delusions of the past


He said you shouldn’t do it

She said you shouldn’t do it

They said you shouldn’t do it

Well they all need

To save their quips

For someone who actually gives a shit


She said I have to tell you

That you truly are amazing

He said it means nothing now

Because I’m sick of waiting


He said that you’ve got to get

Inside their heads and stay

She said you need to give her time

To miss you a little each day


They said you need to get up

They said you need to stay down

They said you need to just play dead

And not listen to what they said


She said don’t fall in love with me

He said I’m afraid it’s too late

She said we should be friends

And in the meantime you can wait


He said I can no longer do this

She said is there anything I can do

He said you’ll never find a guy like me

She said I really hope that isn’t true


He said he couldn’t do it

She said she shouldn’t do it

They said the wouldn’t do it

Well they all need

To save their quips

For someone who actually gives a shit


She said listen, don’t listen to me

I’m only trying to help

She said we need to talk

He said I think we should break up


She said this isn’t over

He said it’s only just beginning

They said you need to cut your losses

‘Cuz neither of you are winning


He said I can still remember her

She said I can still remember him

They said we can still remember them

And it was so much better then


They said it was bound to happen

They said it was unforeseen

They said they said a lot of things

None of which they really mean


He said not to do it

She said she didn’t want to id

They said don’t ever think like that

And with them all, I agree


He said you couldn’t do it

She said you wouldn’t do it

They said you shouldn’t do it

Well they all need

To save their quips

For someone who actually gives a shit

And don’t come looking

For my input

You’ve all said so much already,

You clearly don’t need it

Sunday, August 16, 2009

Green Bad Dream

I couldn’t sleep

Something wasn’t right

Got out of bed

And walked the night

Walked down the street

And out of town

To a bar

No one had found


Maybe an ounce?

To help pronounce

Maybe a cup?

To shut my head up

Maybe a quart?

I have no retort

Maybe a pint?

Just to see what I’d find


Brushed my eyes

And wandered in

“What’ll ya have?”

He said with a grin

Make me forget

What haunts within

“I have just the thing

The Forgiving Sin.”


“Quite a rush

With no hangover

Enjoy your night

May it never be over.”

Never heard of it

But took the drink

Warmed the soul

And made me think


Maybe an ounce?

To help pronounce

Maybe a cup?

To shut my head up

Maybe a quart?

I could use the support

Maybe a pint?

Just to clear my mind


Around that time

I did see

A beautiful soul

That wasn’t free

Tied to the liquid

Outwardly in glee

While her green eyes

Told her soul’s sorry plea.


She spouted off “wisdom”

So drunk in the bar

Like: “I drink

Therefore I are.”

And: “Which one of you drunks

Has the cars to my key?”

One more drink

And then I’ll leave


Maybe an ounce?

She did announce

Maybe a cup?

She wouldn’t shut up.

Maybe a quart?

She could use the support.

Maybe a pint?

Just to see what she’d find.


Finished my drink

Got up to leave

Paid my tab

And couldn’t believe

Her in the corner

Starting to heave

The liquid did

To her, deceive


I walked to bed

Along the street

Couldn’t wait

To rest my feet

Along the way

I did see

Green eyes speeding

Right past me


Maybe an ounce?

I didn’t count

Maybe a cup?

She should have stopped

Maybe a quart?

She was nothing short

Maybe a pint?

Of being out of her mind


I walked on

In a daze

Quite enjoying

My drunken haze

Until I stopped

With unbelieving gaze

To see again

Green eye’s face


The problem was

She didn’t see me

And it really didn’t

Have to be

I don’t know what

She’d have said to me

Her car now wrapped

Around that tree


Maybe an ounce?

I didn’t even try

Maybe a cup?

To see if she was all right

Maybe a quart?

I didn’t even try

Maybe a pint?

To save her life


I kept on walking

Back to my bed

Green eyes on me

And in my head

I could sleep

It wasn’t me

For I was safely

In a dream


And I awoke

To tell this tale

With terror sweat

And skin so pale

About the girl

Who tried too hard

To find in life

Her destined part


Maybe an ounce?

To help me sleep for once

Maybe a cup?

To shut my head up

Maybe a quart?

She could use the support

Maybe a pint?

So I can save her life

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Shot

He woke up today and thought to himself:
“I’m tired of this shit, time to raise some hell.”

He dressed and made ready for the new day
Losing all reason to watch what he may say

Walked the world for a while and let them all know:
“It’s all falling down, so look out below.”

Capitalizing on his new found strength
He played it short, while they all went to great lengths

Found what he wanted and said with chilled tone:
“You want to want me, or you’ll end up alone.”

They fell for it each and every time
Always seeing the fake charm and never the slime

Until she came along and set him straight:
“Sorry honey, you’re definitely not worth the wait.”

He continued to play, and saw a challenge to this one.
He wouldn’t stop chasing; he was far from done.

He tried all of his lines, swung on and missed
“So you steal my breath, but I can’t steal a kiss?”

Flattered, but ultimately unimpressed
Not feigning interest at his game, an utter mess.

Shot down by the one he wanted most
“Just stop with your words before you fall host,

To a sickness that makes even great men fall
One that builds egos and clouds them all,

The kind of guy you mock behind his back
Because every ounce of him is total crap.”

Stunned by her words, too late to escape
She turned to leave, and he lost love’s fate

She walked out of his life, she would never return
While he remained in the waste, unable to discern

He went on to play games, and cheat life of love
Never realizing what he lost, while he lived in lust.

Sunday, August 09, 2009

If Then

If misery loves company,
Then why am I alone?
If happiness is a state of mind,
Then are its borders finite?
If all good things must come to an end,
Then what will happen to heaven?
If two wrongs actually made a right,
Then would I be able to sleep tonight?

Not the best and over dressed,
With the wrong address to this mess.
Not depressed but overstressed,
With a forward regress to finesse.
It’s not quite goodbye,
It’s just another last word.
Everybody has them,
Some more famous, all absurd.

How do we decide
What we deserve in life,
While those most deserving
Are patiently dying inside?
Why do we think we have more control
Over our lives than we actually do?
Why do we blink and miss the goal
When love arrives and only wants us too?

If I told you the truth,
Then would you believe me?
If I did everything for you,
Then would everything happen for me?
If I told you I was drowning,
Then would you jump in with me?
If I told you I loved you,
Then would you be in love with me?

I just found another bottle,
With no tangible message in it.
All it tried to say
Was you really need to quit.
I just fought another battle,
With no discernible presage before it.
All I tried to do
Was honorably quit.


When up is down and all around,
Why can’t I find a middle ground?
Is there only tragedy and comedy,
And nothing in between for me?
When up is down and all around,
Would we even notice a middle ground?
Is there only tragedy and comedy,
And no one in between for me?

If I wake before I die,
Then would I feel all right?
If I’m a solution and problem too,
Then what are you supposed to do?
If three’s a crowd and one extra wheel,
Then I’ll just leave and make your two ideal.
If it looks like love, and feels like love
Then it’s just infatuation, not all of the above.

Let’s take a pass on all the drama
And enjoy this just a little longer
While too many people are talking
About things that mean nothing
Finding out that I wasn’t invited
But we continue to stay, never frightened
Well I’ll admit that I’m afraid
And I can’t sleep in the bed I’ve made.

If our prayers are only vain wishes,
Then should we really expect God to answer?
If this world sucks because we say it does,
Then can I just say I want to defer?
If good things come to those who wait,
Then can I just sit here and procrastinate?
If absence makes the heart grow fonder,
Then we all ought to be separated from each other.

Saturday, August 01, 2009

My Last Biased Words

I’ll start off by saying
This one is for you
You know who you are
And you know it’s true

I don’t know how

You do what you do
But you keep at it
Like there’s nothing to it

I can no longer say

That I’m alone in my head
Because almost every thought I have
Is now of you instead

Everything you say and do

Just solidifies the fact
That you’re more amazing now
Than you were five minutes in the past

I just want to snatch you up

And never let you go
When it seems like there are too many goodbyes
And not nearly enough hellos

And if I went blind tomorrow

I would probably be all right
Because I knew that I saw you
The most beautiful to my sight

And it’s a shame I can’t do more
To have you in my keeping
Some might call me lazy
But I’m just merely sleeping

I’m hoping to wake up
And have you there with me
But if it never happened
That’s how it was meant to be

And I can’t blame you or me
And I’m not going to make a fuss
I can only just be happy
For the times that it was us

I’ll stop with my biased words now
I just want you to be happy
And I hope that if you want me
You’ll find your way back some day…