Sunday, January 27, 2013

Him


When I feel alone and scared
I pull you out of familiar pages
That safe place I call home
I have you stay beside me
And let you help fight off
The ache of my loneliness

I hear you tell me 
That it's gonna be alright
I close my eyes
And try to believe the lie
You never seem to mind
So I let you see me cry

Wednesday, January 2, 2013

Ache

There's an aching behind my eyes
You are the same
With words that sound so familiar
Pulled from memories
Sending me back 
To a past 
That is hard to recognize


Sunday, November 18, 2012

History




I decided to fight
The year I turned fifteen

I learned how to backslide
The year I turned sixteen

Four words changed everything
The year I turned seventeen

I began to understand independence
The year I turned eighteen

Life began to unravel
The year I turned nineteen

I decided not to leave
The year I turned twenty

I lost my faith 
The year I turned twenty-one

I discovered what it meant to be brave
The year I turned twenty-two

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