i clicked the link that said add one to the basket i didn’t think i’d be this young shopping for a casket the whole thing was pink with pretty little flowers to match it we watched it sink deep down in the grave that we paid for to stash it in a way, the day she died, i did a little too i’d have to say it was the day pink turned blue when she was alive i’d get lost on a dime, broke down like a car i tried to drive away so many times but never got too far now i believe she’s giving me signs, i see ‘em in the stars even though grief made me blind now i see her fine, she’s on my radar in a way, she gave me the map, the key, and the gasoline i’d have to say she’s paving the way for red to turn green
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i’ve got nothing left i can balance on that lady with the blindfold is gone her scale and her sword have nothing more to say it was just us then, it’s just me now where’s the justice in time running out i’m trying to transcend but it sinks further in every day so I keep company with well-known cons i’m confident they’re my confidants and the pros won’t speak to me they are prone to secrecy and i don’t know if I’ll ever get through it cause I’ve been the only one swearing them to it there’s no wisdom now, no prudence here if I’m reckless or cautious, i really don’t care this snake and this mirror just slithered nearer to prey i don’t feel courage and i’m not in control i can’t produce faith and i won’t be consoled and i’m losing all hope that i’ll ever know better todays hope springs eternal or so i've been told but i know it's terminal even hope gets sick, gets old oh faith you fickle friend you bargain and seduce disguised like a goddamn godsend just pretended to know the truth if it was lies why have I been holding all my breath in waiting for the big exhale i guess there comes a time to say goodbye to throwing pennies in a wishing well they say you can’t miss what you never had here’s my objection i’ll never miss something half as bad as relying on the lie of reconnection hope keeps a journal but words are cannon fodder grim reaps maternal grim reaps daughter a burn in my chest, the end in my sight adding fuel to a fire I never could ignite you brought the can you spilled the gas i brought the book i struck the match we threw it down we watched the ground around us catching fire it got so hot we felt like dying we stood still til the sparks quit flying you could call it hard but you'd be preaching to the pyre smoke in my lungs, ash in my eye a billowing ache, a bellowing cry *co-written with Veronica May you got really sick of the pogo stick life kept stalling, stalling you scraped up your knees on some memories now you’re scared of falling, falling there’s no need to lament it’s only cement falling just leaves you a little stunned, stunned if you get up quick life on a pogo stick you’ll see, clearly is meant for fun, fun up and down you bounce laughing hard out loud (ha ha ha ha) in the fall you spring new feelings feel the rush brush through your hair it’s quite the sight when you take flight when you discover you’ll land on a piece of rubber i asked you to settle, i take it back now, take it back now talk about the kettle calling the pot black now, black now i asked you to want me, i withdraw, i withdraw it feels like a blessing to hold the last straw, the last straw i don’t want to be in your periphery you will no longer be my main focus i don’t want to be in your periphery i’m so relieved i finally chose this i said don’t apologize, you don’t owe me, you don’t me i should really be thankful for all you showed me, you showed me i said i love you and i wont’ take it back now, take it back now it’s simply just time to get back on track now, track now i keep clawing my way out of this hole that i’m in soon as the light hits my face, i tumble down again something is testing my strength something’s testing my will, i bet something is showing me this pain ain’t strong enough to kill me yet you pull out my chair said honey take a seat soon as i try to sit there you pull it out from under me |
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