Jack was right
you're not the rivers,
at least not anymore
You're the wide brilliant sun
Such a prominant force in my world
It stretches everywhere and you're everywhere
It heats the trees and reflects of the clouds
onto the solid earth and back again
Everywhere
And you're beautiful
But you're a star and you're a million miles away,
so close but impossibly far
The only difference is,
My world doesn't revolve around you
At least not anymore
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Monday, April 26, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Thursday, April 22, 2010
we're forever
because the thought of losing you terrifies me
because i need to see your face
because it's always been this way
because you need me too
because i'll hang on to you in whatever form works
for as long as i possibly can
because i need to see your face
because it's always been this way
because you need me too
because i'll hang on to you in whatever form works
for as long as i possibly can
The reeling
And all at once I feel this
Oh, how it clings to me
It reels and calls me towards it
Confounding destiny
Oh, how it clings to me
It reels and calls me towards it
Confounding destiny
Monday, April 19, 2010
A while ago

I found something
it was small but it was persistant
and I watched it strive for life in dying sunlight
through the winter frost it sprouted still
and i watched it from afar
but objects in the mirror are closer than they appear
and this little bud is obviously unclear
of how its grown over the course of the year

It lines my clear blue sky
just as evident and vital as rose red rivers weaving through my stable brown earth
it's beautiful, isn't it
And sometimes i take it for granted ---
the singing of the birds who's feathers float gently everywhere
but i know it's there. How could I not?
It's emerald and remarkable and without it,
where would I be?
where would the birds sing?
If I have anything to be grateful for this year
it's the persistant little bud that lit up my world in
brilliant, heavenly green
And so
you're virtually the only thing that ever gets to me
The only thing that ever reaches me to prick and prod,
cut and tear inside to the point of damp eyelashes
and an elephant on my chest
And maybe, i'll always remember how it hurt
always view it in a certain way,
always cringe a little inside when i see you smiling
But somehow, I know I forgive you
In all senses of the word
Because I understand the situation
And I see the girl you don't recognize
Which is quite the feat, I might add
I see her and she winks and then I'm back in Here and Now
and You and Her are not so different
Not too different
And I like both of you the same, anyway
And I know that I'm deep inside your heart upon a hill
By an odd lamp post and a tabby cat
And you have to understand something ---
I have minutes where I can't breathe and it still burns
moments with doubts and worries and that still burns
But normally, my clear blue sky has no bloody red
Normally, it's the exact hue of your eyes
and clouds dot it like freckles dapple your lovely face,
And I'm fine and together and I love you
Love you despite the pain laced where you hold my heart
Because it's a two way street,
and because, well,
what else is there for me but to love you?
I've looked. Nothing.
"When can we get together again?
Nevermind, I've lost you.
How can I tell if I love you anymore?
Nevermind, I know I do."
The only thing that ever reaches me to prick and prod,
cut and tear inside to the point of damp eyelashes
and an elephant on my chest
And maybe, i'll always remember how it hurt
always view it in a certain way,
always cringe a little inside when i see you smiling
But somehow, I know I forgive you
In all senses of the word
Because I understand the situation
And I see the girl you don't recognize
Which is quite the feat, I might add
I see her and she winks and then I'm back in Here and Now
and You and Her are not so different
Not too different
And I like both of you the same, anyway
And I know that I'm deep inside your heart upon a hill
By an odd lamp post and a tabby cat
And you have to understand something ---
I have minutes where I can't breathe and it still burns
moments with doubts and worries and that still burns
But normally, my clear blue sky has no bloody red
Normally, it's the exact hue of your eyes
and clouds dot it like freckles dapple your lovely face,
And I'm fine and together and I love you
Love you despite the pain laced where you hold my heart
Because it's a two way street,
and because, well,
what else is there for me but to love you?
I've looked. Nothing.
"When can we get together again?
Nevermind, I've lost you.
How can I tell if I love you anymore?
Nevermind, I know I do."
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Ego Tripping
I was waiting on a moment
But the moment never came
All the billion other moments
We're just slipping all away
I must have been tripping
Just ego tripping
I was wanting you to love me
But your love it never came
All the other love around me
Was just wasting all away
I must have been tripping
Just ego tripping
I was waiting on a moment
But the moment never came
But the moment never came
But the moment never came
All the billion other moments
We're just slipping all away
I must have been tripping
Just ego tripping
I was wanting you to love me
But your love it never came
All the other love around me
Was just wasting all away
I must have been tripping
Just ego tripping
I was waiting on a moment
But the moment never came
But the moment never came
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Oh it does
deserve your time
If anything does,
this does
It's a rock in my stomach and a million little pins in the back of my head
it pulls at my hair and stains my perfect sky blue with bloody blotches of liquid red
and if you are worth my time
if after fucking everything you are still worth my time, somehow,
this is worth your time
even if its
this
fucking
stupid
If anything does,
this does
It's a rock in my stomach and a million little pins in the back of my head
it pulls at my hair and stains my perfect sky blue with bloody blotches of liquid red
and if you are worth my time
if after fucking everything you are still worth my time, somehow,
this is worth your time
even if its
this
fucking
stupid
I just realized
I used to be constantly cold
it was something I could count on - the icy touch of my fingers on my neck, the stark chill in my toes. Shivering my way to first period, clutching my core, searching for the warmth inside
Maybe blame it one the season, but
That feeling has passed... Unnoticed, it took a ghostly silent step out the door and it was replaced by a rewarding perpetual warmth. Stemming from inside my, glowing all around me, keeping me stable, content, and safe.
Spring's here, I guess. Everywhere
it was something I could count on - the icy touch of my fingers on my neck, the stark chill in my toes. Shivering my way to first period, clutching my core, searching for the warmth inside
Maybe blame it one the season, but
That feeling has passed... Unnoticed, it took a ghostly silent step out the door and it was replaced by a rewarding perpetual warmth. Stemming from inside my, glowing all around me, keeping me stable, content, and safe.
Spring's here, I guess. Everywhere
Friday, April 16, 2010
Don't know
if I ever told you,
but you're beautiful with black keds and blue eyes
in april sunshine, mid-afternoon
sandy brown hair, light freckles, cream skin...
just wanted you to know
its another reason i smile when i see you
but you're beautiful with black keds and blue eyes
in april sunshine, mid-afternoon
sandy brown hair, light freckles, cream skin...
just wanted you to know
its another reason i smile when i see you
Thursday, April 15, 2010
I want to be
in a really cold park
with a glass river and black trees
at 2 in the morning
I want to wear sunglasses as evening breaks,
hold your head in my lap at a symphony in a pretty dress,
and cut out red paper hearts to pin to your wall
I want month old skittles and bittersweet mountain dew,
a tabby cat and too much makeup
I want the only person who's ever really seen me cry,
to see me cry
Because these days I'm often alone
and I want to return to having something to rely on
like a strawberry blonde girl in 6th period
and the sense of a phantom hand forever locked in mine
And I want to be with you
with a glass river and black trees
at 2 in the morning
I want to wear sunglasses as evening breaks,
hold your head in my lap at a symphony in a pretty dress,
and cut out red paper hearts to pin to your wall
I want month old skittles and bittersweet mountain dew,
a tabby cat and too much makeup
I want the only person who's ever really seen me cry,
to see me cry
Because these days I'm often alone
and I want to return to having something to rely on
like a strawberry blonde girl in 6th period
and the sense of a phantom hand forever locked in mine
And I want to be with you
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Oh
look at those colors
blue punching purple and sewing violin notes into my saturated skin
whining and wallowing and whispering violin chords into my blue red black white skin
lovely
the past in pictures
im laughing
the present has no such representation
just a heartbeat and a steady tick tock
its okay
im laughing
blue punching purple and sewing violin notes into my saturated skin
whining and wallowing and whispering violin chords into my blue red black white skin
lovely
the past in pictures
im laughing
the present has no such representation
just a heartbeat and a steady tick tock
its okay
im laughing
Thursday, April 8, 2010
feels
less like limbo
and more like solid ground
and hazy dreams of vivid green trees
and a soft summer breeze and effortless ease
no longer feel like their from a different world
now that all the ice has melted,
it might just be very real, indeed
and it feels like love, i'll show you why
I love YOU and your autumn eyes and your prose,
your gentle courage and unshielded heavy heart
your smirk i'd know anywhere and teal and grey
love that you're the opposite side of the coin that's right when i'm wrong,
and i swear to god, you're so very strong, love that sorry was somehow enough
and i cant help but think there might be something more to grey than you think
I love YOU and your dancer legs and your comforting gaze
love your eyes of springtime and blue skies you have to work for
love that you're at the top of my list, love that you're a bar to reach
love that you guide me to lighter, brighter, taller, better
love that sunshine inside you that surrounds you and you glowwith it
your green growth like tall forests of unrelenting life inside
green, it's the color of healing, you're the color of healing
I love YOU and your summer skin and your freckled nose
your tears and your teeth, bony fingers and knobby knees
love the see-saw we sit on, love the conflicts we sift through
love that despite everything i still need you
and you need me too
i love the love that spells "everlasting",
like the blending of red and blue that connects me to you
i love you and i love me and i love this life i landed in,
and i know it's as perfect as every life before it
and more like solid ground
and hazy dreams of vivid green trees
and a soft summer breeze and effortless ease
no longer feel like their from a different world
now that all the ice has melted,
it might just be very real, indeed
and it feels like love, i'll show you why
I love YOU and your autumn eyes and your prose,
your gentle courage and unshielded heavy heart
your smirk i'd know anywhere and teal and grey
love that you're the opposite side of the coin that's right when i'm wrong,
and i swear to god, you're so very strong, love that sorry was somehow enough
and i cant help but think there might be something more to grey than you think
I love YOU and your dancer legs and your comforting gaze
love your eyes of springtime and blue skies you have to work for
love that you're at the top of my list, love that you're a bar to reach
love that you guide me to lighter, brighter, taller, better
love that sunshine inside you that surrounds you and you glowwith it
your green growth like tall forests of unrelenting life inside
green, it's the color of healing, you're the color of healing
I love YOU and your summer skin and your freckled nose
your tears and your teeth, bony fingers and knobby knees
love the see-saw we sit on, love the conflicts we sift through
love that despite everything i still need you
and you need me too
i love the love that spells "everlasting",
like the blending of red and blue that connects me to you
i love you and i love me and i love this life i landed in,
and i know it's as perfect as every life before it
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
I'm goodness
and goodness is me
it's something to strive for
taking "integrity", dropping it, holding on
smiling a second longer, thinking farther,
saying tiny nice things because i know it makes a difference
this is like my daily goal
it's springtime mackenzie with blue nails and fresh perspective
i feel like its a nice direction to take
it already tops my past mentalities
that all, somehow, we're hyper focused on me alone
what's surprising though, is that it isn't difficult
at all
and with every "would you like me to..." and every "cute shoes!",
i feel a little lighter
all the drops of sorrow leftover,
every self-pity, every battle scar fades like weak stain
and is replaced by new clean summer skin and honestly open eyes
i would compare it to my dream of gliding through the sky
and skimming the earths surface with closed eyes, bathed in warmth
going anywhere at all with my brand new wing span,
just because i could
because i can
because i am
it's something to strive for
taking "integrity", dropping it, holding on
smiling a second longer, thinking farther,
saying tiny nice things because i know it makes a difference
this is like my daily goal
it's springtime mackenzie with blue nails and fresh perspective
i feel like its a nice direction to take
it already tops my past mentalities
that all, somehow, we're hyper focused on me alone
what's surprising though, is that it isn't difficult
at all
and with every "would you like me to..." and every "cute shoes!",
i feel a little lighter
all the drops of sorrow leftover,
every self-pity, every battle scar fades like weak stain
and is replaced by new clean summer skin and honestly open eyes
i would compare it to my dream of gliding through the sky
and skimming the earths surface with closed eyes, bathed in warmth
going anywhere at all with my brand new wing span,
just because i could
because i can
because i am
That shimmering blue
on our nails gives me hope, you know
like our wing rings like our blue eyes
like my old shirts looking better on you
so different we are, so different
but with our opposite hands intwined its nice to feel similarity
everlasting friend
that means forever
i'm pretty sure
war
hate
sadness
"double maxi pad with wings"
like our wing rings like our blue eyes
like my old shirts looking better on you
so different we are, so different
but with our opposite hands intwined its nice to feel similarity
everlasting friend
that means forever
i'm pretty sure
war
hate
sadness
"double maxi pad with wings"
Saturday, April 3, 2010
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