My eyes opened this morning
to a light
that I hadn't seen
for a while.
Like an old friend
it placed its hand
lightly
on my shoulder
whispered "Good morning.
Today
is going to be
a beautiful day.
And do you know why?"
And with a sigh-
"Why?"
I asked
a smirk playing upon my face
for I knew
it was you
that had brought me
to this place.
Hello Contentment.
Je suis heureuse
parce que ma femme
a ma couer <3
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Aquarius
Friday, January 22, 2010
They say
Only a fattass finds fulfillment
In the crevaces of a cookie;
In a piece of a pizza
Pie
And who am I
To disagree
with them, the self-righteous
Masses,
all self-conscious, self-hating
asses
condescending; never-ending
reminding me
constantly
that I’ll never be
good enough
smart enough
pretty enough
for anyone.
The message conflicts
and nothing sticks
but the fat
on my back
and with this whisper
I have the strength
To purge
The words
from my head
And expel these rolls
And assume the roles
Delegated
to
My emaciated
Frame-
No shame
No blame,
Nor pain
Nor sane-
insanity, the way to be
to express
The stress,
This mess.
I attest,
The best
of me
Concealed
beneath
the bile
In my chest.
Only a fattass finds fulfillment
In the crevaces of a cookie;
In a piece of a pizza
Pie
And who am I
To disagree
with them, the self-righteous
Masses,
all self-conscious, self-hating
asses
condescending; never-ending
reminding me
constantly
that I’ll never be
good enough
smart enough
pretty enough
for anyone.
The message conflicts
and nothing sticks
but the fat
on my back
and with this whisper
I have the strength
To purge
The words
from my head
And expel these rolls
And assume the roles
Delegated
to
My emaciated
Frame-
No shame
No blame,
Nor pain
Nor sane-
insanity, the way to be
to express
The stress,
This mess.
I attest,
The best
of me
Concealed
beneath
the bile
In my chest.
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Wednesday, January 06, 2010
I
am almost sick of being the one
who must always apologize.
With these eyes
I see
the different personalities
and interpretations of things that be
present, past, future.
Change
me, the person who claims you
and you claim to
enjoy me,
but in the context of
this complex luv
I wonder
what the hell
is this hell
I've wandered
into.
am almost sick of being the one
who must always apologize.
With these eyes
I see
the different personalities
and interpretations of things that be
present, past, future.
Change
me, the person who claims you
and you claim to
enjoy me,
but in the context of
this complex luv
I wonder
what the hell
is this hell
I've wandered
into.
Sunday, January 03, 2010
Alex
I'm sorry I've been away. There are just some things that I am trying to work on right now. My world is basically falling apart around me, and I'm trying to adjust, trying to pick up the pieces. I'm trying to find who I am. I need you here with me, but you're not. I need to be stronger. I don't know what I need. I love you. Don't be angry. Don't be hurt or sad. I am still here. I always will be. I'll talk to you tomorrow. I hope you read this.
Friday, January 01, 2010
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