Sunday, October 21, 2012

Found





When I found you 
You had raw edges
That stung and cut
With rage filled eyes
And a silent mouth
You were a complication
That I couldn't figure out

When you found me 
You saw bruises up and down
A map of what had gone wrong
Etched without care
It told you everything
And nothing all at once

Monday, September 3, 2012

Sunday, July 15, 2012

Eyes Wide Open

I've been walking 
With my eyes closed
Down a path 
That I don't know


Faith is what I needed
Something I couldn't remember
I had shoved it away so long ago


So I started walking 
With my eyes closed
Down a path
That I didn't know


I was afraid to fail
Like so many times before
And add more regrets to the load


But I started walking 
With my eyes closed 
Down a path 
That I didn't know


I don't want to be alone anymore
And you seem to know
Offering your hand for me to hold


My eyes are wide open
We both take a step
Down a path
That I'm starting to call home









Thursday, July 12, 2012

Chasing Sunbeams

I am part of the lost generation
Nothing easy or simple
Everything used and broken

But the fractured pieces
Have been here all along

Held together by bandages
And people telling me
That nothing was wrong



Monday, June 11, 2012

The Man In A Business Suit


I saw a man in a business suit
Feeding ducks at the park
I paused in my walk
To watch him silently

And I felt a sort of sadness
Start to envelope me
I couldn't help but wonder
What must have happened
To bring him there

Standing alone in an empty park
Pulling bread from a brown paper bag
And throwing it absentmindedly to the ground

Feeling intrusive I turned to leave
The falling rain followed my footsteps
Offering a muffled beat




Thursday, May 31, 2012

Want




I want to curl up
And rock away
From this world

I want to scream
And show everyone
I am not permanent

I want to tear my skin
And find 
Whatever is hiding inside

I want to kick and punch
Leave marks and scars
That can be seen

I want to run 
From my tangled mess
It never leaves

Monday, May 14, 2012

Marks




Fingernail indentations
Marked onto my skin
I stare at them silently
As you keep talking

I curl my hand back
Open and close
And I watch them bleed
While you keep talking

I dig in deeper
Trying to unleash
The emptiness inside of me
And you keep talking