Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Have you ever felt so much hurt, from hurting someone, that you always feel like throwing up your heart?

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Mist

Beer and some rum and coke
Not to mention the blinky red, green and blue lights
They played Sublime tonight
"I don't cry when my dog runs away,
or because of the bills I have to pay"
My feet danced the night away
Though my mind distant
My body slithered and swayed
Like a jellyfish underwater
I care not what you think of me
I dance to set my mind free
My body tells me where to go
I go fast and I go slow

Under The Sheets

Sleep cycles
Lost control
Dream recycles
Your heart it stole

Lively face
Hands intertwined
Time is a race
Eyes blind

Haunting me
Blood across my shirt
Let me be
Dig the dirt

No stopping
Fast, slow
Dropping
Further into the ground you go

Subconscious
Haunting me
Unconscious
Set me free

Don't sleep
Eyes wide
Don't weep
Hide



Wednesday, March 21, 2012

Portrait of a beautiful man

Every female eye notices the shadows across your skin
Noting the muscles, the chest hair, the eyes
And your words, so debonair

After four whole years, you opened up to me
Your face changed that day
Your emotions flew through the air
Eyes barely open and mouth rambling
She left you and now you're broken
Vulnerability in the light for me to see
Insecurities getting the best of you
Now your bed is an invitation to all

Beautiful man, don't lose hope
Love is love because it will hurt
It hurts, it mends, and it learns
Love can't be love without an opposite emotion

Beautiful man, don't fall away
Fight the pain and you'll regain
Love you've never known before

Beautiful man, you will begin to feel
The reds, yellows, blues, and all the intricate hues
Don't sell your body to hopelessness
Love does not grow there

Beautiful man, beautiful man, beautiful man
You were made in love!
Love is the cure
If your cup is empty, fill it up
Love given is love received

Beautiful man, you are love
Love so fervently, till love is all you see
Don't allow darkness to seep through
And when your beautiful lady comes to you

Your love will be true
Your love will be new
Your love will be due

Love on, beautiful man


Sunday, March 18, 2012

We Wouldn't Be the Couple We Are If...

I've lost all control
Mind, hands, and soul
My hearts racing "like a bullet from a gun"
Neuron lights flying through my brain
Like exit lights on the floor of a plane
I'm screaming and running through a crowd of people
One day they'll fill the hill containing our steeple
I never knew the definition of peace
Till I met you
Please don't let me combust
I don't want to leave but I must
Will you watch me go?
Maybe time will feel slow
I'm going to watch you 
Through the darkness of my eyelids
Till I see your beautiful face again
And the world will not feel so mundane

Monday, March 12, 2012

With Ecstatic Ways

Bodies aching to jump
Our shadows rich with colors unimaginable
Keeping hope, our lost fingers connect together in wholeness
Hands locked and loaded, my dear
Every part of you is a part of me
Separation of our hearts creates a beat unknown
Losing the most admired equinox
Though we each share the weight of gravity's pull
Reds, yellows, and greens flash by
We share the stops, the slows, and the go's
The force of love is on our side
So run with me baby to the edge of the universe
The soles of our shoes will leave traces of proof
Memories scattered all over the world
We can stand on top of the moon
And throw our worry, fear, and sadness into the dark
Watch it get sucked away through a black hole
And float on, float on, we will
Together as one

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Doing my research paper about Alzheimer's disease. The acknowledgement in the beginning says:

To ... , who, when memory failed,
never forgot how to see beauty

I love this.

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Thankful

In the past, I believed I was more than enough for someone. That I had all or more of the qualities most people don't have. Thought I was someone who would always love more than everyone else. Assumed my compassion for people would be enough for the person I was with. I always assumed I was the best person to be in a relationship with. That others should be jealous they don't have me.

As I've embarked in this relationship, I find myself never feeling any of those things. I feel quite the opposite. "Enough", the word I can't seem to get out of my mind. Can I be enough for you? Do I have qualities that are different than other people? Better than other people? Can I love you more than anything? Will I be able to be there for you through the thick and thin?

You tell me I'm wonderful, that I'm great, that you think I'm pretty awesome. I don't respond because I don't believe it. You're right, I expect myself to be so much more. I know I'm capable of more and when I can't be that, I get myself down. Though, I know myself, and I know that you are better at me than a lot of things when it comes to a relationship. I know there will be days when I'll wake up and feel numb to the world and to you. Yet, you want to push through it and you want to stay here for me, because you think I'm worth it...and I can't appreciate that any more than I do.

They Welded Us Together

I could have just got up and left a few times
Grabbed all of my things and just pushed you away
There were enough fears to haunt my dreams
To just shut the door

I stuck through it because there was a voice
Not clear, but it echoed in everything I saw
The sky, the moon, the greens, the reds
The longer I grew in your presence,
the sharper it became

Those fears almost shut me down
Almost ripped me apart again
But your aroma wouldn't let me go
All the others weren't strong enough

Sometimes I sit thinking about your name before I met you
My inner voice said that you could possibly be the one
But what nonsense such a thing could be
So I told it to take a hike

Every time I allow the fears to invade my mind
I yell in the name of love
Love, Love, Love
A tornado swirls inside my head
and transformation begins
I think of you and how far we've come

It resides inside you
This love that draws me closer
and sometimes I still pull away
and then it brings me closer than before
Showing me that everything is safe
That you are mine and I am yours

Something about your soul I've never found in another
My mind will go this way, but you always bring me that way
I wonder what kind of power you behold
God has instilled in you an ability
Unlike any other
I think it was made for me
and I wonder if He gave it to you for life
or if it's just meant for now

The voice it speaks to me
In the warmth of the sun
In the creases of your smile
In the fears
Through the fears
With you


Monday, February 20, 2012

DADDY : )

These are a reminder of you. They make me feel like I'm right there beside you
Miss you, dad














Friday, February 17, 2012

Too Afraid to Love You


I'm going backwards through time at the speed of light
I'm yours, you're mine, two satellites
Not alone
No, we're not alone

A freeze-frame of your eye in the strobe light
Sweat dripping down from your brow, hold tight
Don't let go
Don't you let me go

And I never was smart with love
I let the bad ones in and the good ones go
But I'm gonna love you like I've never been hurt before
I'm gonna love you like I'm indestructible
Your love is ultra magnetic and it's taking over
This is hardcore
And I'm indestructible

Hands up in the air like we don't care
We're shooting deep into space
And the lasers split the dark
Cut right through the dark

It's just us, we ignore the crowd dancing
Fall to the floor
Beats in my heart
Put your hands on my heart

And I never was smart with love
I let the bad ones in and the good ones go
But I'm gonna love you like I've never been hurt before
I'm gonna love you like I'm indestructible
Your love is ultra magnetic and it's taking over
This is hardcore

Ooh and I'm gonna love you like
Like I've never been hurt before
I'm gonna love you like I'm indestructible
Your love is ultra magnetic and it's taking over
This is hardcore
And I'm indestructible

And I never was smart with love
I let the bad ones in and the good ones go
But I'm gonna love you like I've never been hurt before
I'm gonna love you like I'm indestructible
Your love is ultra magnetic and it's taking over
This is hardcore

Ooh and I'm gonna love you like
Like I've never been hurt before
I'm gonna love you like I'm indestructible
Your love is ultra magnetic and it's taking over
This is hardcore
And I'm indestructible
Five years time
I might not know you
Five years time
We might not speak
Oh, in five years time
We might not get along
In five years time
You might just prove me wrong

Thursday, February 16, 2012

He responded with, "so it's like heroin? you take some and are like wow this is nice. Then you try to quit and say it's not right for me. Then you go back and it's even better than you remember it. You then convince yourself that it's not right for you and that you should stop doing it. But you can't keep yourself from getting near it and wanting it, so you've pretty much just lost yourself...yeah?"

I respond with, "yeah, guess you can put it that way, lol"

Monday, February 13, 2012

"Yes, it's the 22nd, but I don't know how old she'll be"


- Older than she should be on the outside and younger than she should be on the inside

Sunday, February 12, 2012

What's Your Definition of "Home?"

Many people close their blinds at night, yet I pull them completely open. It allows me to fall asleep to my favorite light and wake up to the sun shining on my face. Which is the one feeling that makes me feel like "home." Not the feeling of being home, just a type of security and trust.

When I was younger, I took all of my naps near the window so that I could fall asleep to the warmth on my back. With the California weather, I took these kinds of naps fairly often. Naps were one of my favorite childhood past times. Yet there is a particular memory that ceases to fade.

During preschool, I was dropped off at a daycare. There were nature trails near it and we would all go as a group and the caregiver would take us for walks. We would see lizards and bunnies. The trail even had a specific smell that I find gets triggered at different moments in my life. I can remember it vividly. When we would return from our walk, we would lay our blankets out inside of the daycare to nap. I always chose the glass doors to the backyard because the sun shined straight through onto my heavenly napping place. Although, that wasn't my favorite part. My favorite part was being woken up by the tapping on the glass. Waking up in a state of vulnerability and comfort and seeing my father's smiling face just outside of the window. When my father smiles, it isn't just a smile, he smiles like a child who just received the best gift of his life, the gift he's always been asking for. An exaggerated excitement. I woke up to that every Monday-Friday until Kindergarden.

As I've gotten older, I've stopped intentionally taking my naps in the sun. So when I find myself waking up to the sun shining through the window and onto my face, it doesn't upset me, it wakes me up with the best feeling of "home" I could ever experience and it can never be replaced.



Sunday, February 5, 2012

Time

I can't think of anyone better to care for you
But I can't be a replacement
Or the filler of a void

"Do not walk in front of me
I may not follow
Do not walk behind me
I may not lead
Walk beside me
And be my friend"

When the hole in your heart is full
An addition can be made
Like a cherry on top of your sundae
An extra special gift for your heart
As opposed to a substitute ingredient

Only one can satisfy
Only one can fill
Only one can make you whole again
The creator of life
The giver of all things
Ask and you shall recieve


Friday, February 3, 2012

You're Free in a Dark and Stormy Sea

Lying down, my back on my pillow,
Light-brown liquid hovers in my peripheral view
The aroma of dark roast coffee
It's home, a coral blue mug
I place it on my chest
It pulsates, rhythmically, and the light-brown waves toss back and forth
Reminding me that life is never smooth and calm
That my heart still beats and I must go on

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Too Cool for School

I'm starting to remember the habits that school stress created in me. It's easy to compare a stress free eight months to the ADD, nail biting, unmotivated, procrastinating, anxiety sleep/dream habits that are creeping back into my daily breaths.