Sunday, June 3, 2012

look in the mirror

Looking in the mirror blowing kisses at myself, saying aint no  one inside me calling out for help, no that’s another story, put it on the shelf, baby I aint scared of dying, I just got out of hell.
Maybe you don’t know it yet but living isn’t that easy, every time I hear a name my stomach’s getting queasy, and I’m just beating at myself, when I catch me thinking, I’m absent from the moment, I’m staring at the ceiling, and going through this by myself gives me a lonely feeling.
And it’s like I’m screaming right at the sky like there’s demons in my lungs, these kids kicking at my heart, but hey they never had one, there’s eye’s burning through my back like a lemon yellow sun, and I’m popping out this toaster, screw this shit I’m done.
Snap out of it Jordan this was so long ago, it’s a pool of lava, stay away and quit dipping in your toe, you let it bottle up inside you and you never let it show, big daddy pulling down my shades saying where’d hell she go, and it’s so- antagonizing, agonizing  austrasizing subordinating over analyzing, everything but your accomplishments, your happiness is deteriorating, and I’m debating whether I can trust myself and whatever the hell I’m saying, I’m getting dizzy, following every which way I’m swaying, I’m not an open book cause I don’t want you to hate me.. And I’m saying…
Now it doesn’t really matter who the heck I was, so to all of the pretenders, who I am now is enough, so what, cause I’m behaving, so what, I can have fun, quit all the shitty hating, its easier to love, yeah I knows it’s really cheesy so I only say it once. But it’s ironic cause I’m angry, don’t know where its coming from, and my mind is getting lazy, I’m twiddling my thumbs, and I’m feeling kind of crazy, just lately damn it why won’t you just shut up…
Somebody help me I think I might be melting, i am i swear, in my head like a secret mind affair, right as i put my lighter there, take a pull, nicotine, wishing i could slide by so serene, my skins to tight, times are mean,  and im looking for a sign, looking back from time to time, and damn do i dream, its torturing me, remembering your lips against mine, feeling the rush, but your not there, running my fingers through my hair, but there not yours, why should i care, i see flashes of the way you used to stare, and its not fair, making love on a double dare, like we wouldnt, that aint true, im wishing i got a chance to spit hate on you, but thats not right, thats not me, atleast not who want to be, so i say so i do, so im looking at you...
Kill me at the sunset, laughing in the rain, I’m insane, I’m in pain, so disdained, let the heads roll baby let them hang, and I sang,
Looking in the mirror blowing kisses at myself saying aint no one inside me calling out for, cause that’s another story I’ll just put on the shelf, damn it I aint scared of dying, I just got out of hell.

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

what lies beneath

My heart hits my chest like my body's playing ping pong,
beating it like king kong. Soldier on. Your dead to me run along.
Wait where'd you go while i was gone? Held on to your boyfriend? Cheated on your girlfriend?
Are you a serial a killer?  Are you a con?
I dont know its been so long. But hey what do i care....
I got to get that, its my door bell. "Ding dong."
Oh look its misery, hows that for fucking irony? So what?
Yeah we got chemistry. he thinks its some monotany.
Thats also contradictory considering that he's taunting me.
 Well there goes all the gravity.
He's saying "Boom" when I hit the floor... Welcome to cacophany.
And I'm like hell. Yeah I'm like hell, snap out it cause all is well.
Words I'm struggling to sell. Not to the world, but to myself. But I got pride, cant ask for help.
There's a reason why I left. Can you not tell? Of course not cause I keep it curled inside this shell.
 I was stepped on and stalcked, cause I was too "nice" to tell him to stop. And she was the worst.
Because she had it in her head that she could not.
I'm not her family, I'm not your soul mate, I'm not her other half, and most of all, I'm not your fucking inmate.
 No wonder when my panick is attacking. It's triggered by these leaches im attracting.
I used to rub my temples, like is this really happening?
But now its happened, and some vanished along with me.
I've herd it all, I've seen the worst, I know fucking murderers.
They killed people, then killed the thirst for blood and beer, whatever came first....
And I lay in my bed and I'm scared, and I stare, I'ts almost like i want them there,
but i dont. Oh but you do. Shut up misery no one asked you.
tighten up your screws are lose. Your like a fucking brown recluse.
Ive been writing since a quarter to 2, now its 3 o'clock, I cant sleep, and it's no use.
So I thought I'd write what lies benieth, behind of what I say or do.
It doesnt make much sense to me, I'm sure it wont make much sence to you.

Sunday, April 8, 2012

Time to walk away and let it go

THE PATH IS ONE OF THESE.
The path is one of these
A darkened angel
Or you and me
Our lack there of
A vacancy
A forest fire
A paradise
 A hurricane
The path is one of these
Its killing me
Its eating me
The hate the burn the agony
The love the holding on
The noise in my head
Cacophony
The path is one of these
A lack of wanting to be seen
A we,
A one,
A nobody,
The heads will role
He turns away from me
A tear
A lowered chin
An unfixed gaze
He’s never been
Eyes are far away
To the left a memory
To the right imagining
Being lost
Without wandering
The path is one of these
So leave.
All the screams
 We should have screamed
Escape us momentarily
Shoulders rolling towards the ground
Your lying it’s a lie your lying
And I’m trying
No I’m not
I want to die
No I don’t
I want to kill you
 I don’t know
Maybe I do
Maybe not
What’s it to you
Come on breathe
She’s shaking me
I’m shaking me
The path is one of these
                                                                                                   So leave