Tuesday, October 22, 2019
Thursday, September 19, 2019
I Have A Cold Side
Don't take it personally
I've never loved anyone
The way you're supposed
And as years come and go
That kind of love
Seems fickle and too fancy
I've loved, of course
Giddy
Obsessed
Entangled
Enslaved by thoughts and questions
The every day I used to know
In constant shadow
Still, I dabble
A kiss here
A lover there
And before I become a ghost
Of the fresh character you remember
I will catch myself and walk away
Monday, August 19, 2019
All The Chances In The World
You were a gentle hand on the small of my back and a sober truth
A fragile man child, a gooey marshmallow
You were a soft whisper and the promise of breathtaking love
But there was a flip side
You were also a strutting peacock and a brooding hot mess
A raging bull, a scorpion waiting to sting
You were a glint of menace and a smashed bottle in a bar fight
It was the second guy who stole all our chances
Thursday, August 15, 2019
Or Not
Friday, August 9, 2019
It's Your Fault
Thursday, May 23, 2019
Like The Heart Don't Lie
Wednesday, May 22, 2019
It's Not My Fault
For as long as I can remember
There was always someone
offended by me
People prefer a personality
They can manipulate and manage
It scares
them when they can't
Tuesday, May 21, 2019
Friday, April 19, 2019
Thursday, April 18, 2019
Alice
You were vitality and innocence
Brilliance
and determination
You
were the sun telling the moon to wait
And a field of daisies on a summer day
Wednesday, March 20, 2019
Do You Measure Up?
Sometimes, or rather, often
There is a vast difference
Between our tiny piece of the world
And how other people view their reality
It would serve us well
To entertain their circumstance
Their livelihood, and their journey
For if the tables were turned
How would our existence compare?
Saturday, February 2, 2019
Thursday, January 31, 2019
Gonna Stop Pretending
Sunday, January 13, 2019
You Were...
You were life and adventure
Smiles and energy
You were laughter in a quiet room
And sunshine on a gray day
When I looked into your eyes
The possibilities seemed endless
Friday, January 11, 2019
Tell Me
I want to know
What you don’t want to tell
Or
maybe what you’re dying to tell
But common sense tells you not to.
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