I'm struggling to pull
fact vs. fiction
maybe my heart
really is a little closed down
Am I shutting you out?
Or is it really just this loud
in my head?
I don't mean to spread this anguish
I'm not even sure how
you'd share this pain
maybe all the loss
really has closed me down again
Thank you for the insights
into other peoples' hearts
maybe I can start brand new
& mend my weary heart
Monday, September 30, 2013
Sunday, September 29, 2013
(31)
Tonight poems don't rhyme
& I eat too much
(again)
& I talk myself out of drinking
(again)
the pain grows out of old injuries
but my heart turns up a blank slate
images flash across the screen
hopeful, but naive
none of these options
are really mine to choose
So I look over tonight
I cut my losses &
I head to bed
a new day's just beginning
of a battle
against myself
I need to see
the hand reaching
down for mine
because I'm not sure
if I can stand anymore
at least not without help
Please help me find both will & Word
I don't want this division in me
it's tearing apart my soul
Help me, Lord
take control
& I eat too much
(again)
& I talk myself out of drinking
(again)
the pain grows out of old injuries
but my heart turns up a blank slate
images flash across the screen
hopeful, but naive
none of these options
are really mine to choose
So I look over tonight
I cut my losses &
I head to bed
a new day's just beginning
of a battle
against myself
I need to see
the hand reaching
down for mine
because I'm not sure
if I can stand anymore
at least not without help
Please help me find both will & Word
I don't want this division in me
it's tearing apart my soul
Help me, Lord
take control
Friday, September 27, 2013
(30) You, Darcy & I, Elizabeth
Darcy, darling
you are a dream
but why not make you mine
You're far beyond the man
you seem
I hope that somewhere
down the line
I meet someone with your character
& that they'll see
in me
Elizabeth
Then he will be mine
you are a dream
but why not make you mine
You're far beyond the man
you seem
I hope that somewhere
down the line
I meet someone with your character
& that they'll see
in me
Elizabeth
Then he will be mine
Thursday, September 26, 2013
(29) Onward!
Here's me,
arms wrapped around
my chest
I'll hold myself together
& walk through
these new doors
You looked me,
straight in the eye,
you said
no
No to me.
Not to my love.
No to my heart.
So here's me,
walking away.
Yes, these steps are painful
& I cut myself on
shards of heart
but I'm picking them up
as I GO
& I'm moving on
taking this broken heart
on the road
Someday I'll look
into the eyes & heart
of someone
who says
yes.
Then this broken time
& steps walked on
will all make sense.
For now,
I'll just keep walking
& I'll stop looking back
for you.
Instead,
I'll look forward
for me.
arms wrapped around
my chest
I'll hold myself together
& walk through
these new doors
You looked me,
straight in the eye,
you said
no
No to me.
Not to my love.
No to my heart.
So here's me,
walking away.
Yes, these steps are painful
& I cut myself on
shards of heart
but I'm picking them up
as I GO
& I'm moving on
taking this broken heart
on the road
Someday I'll look
into the eyes & heart
of someone
who says
yes.
Then this broken time
& steps walked on
will all make sense.
For now,
I'll just keep walking
& I'll stop looking back
for you.
Instead,
I'll look forward
for me.
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
(28) But I'm Wrong
I always thought
that as I got older
my fears of
rejection, abandonment & loneliness
would retreat away & heal
but they only seem to grow
with the death & destruction
the ever looming war
my unanswered letters & emails
the loss being ignored...
Sometimes I worry the fear
has gotten too big
to fight down
& that its shadow
reaches too far to see past
But I'm wrong
& in these moments
I hear you whisper my name
nudging me, reminding me
of who you are &
where I am --
in Your universe
Bleak sometimes leeches
out the colors of my heart
but you always come back in
& burn it to the ground
& begin to start
& color me in anew
Thanks for making me, me
& being extraordinary you
that as I got older
my fears of
rejection, abandonment & loneliness
would retreat away & heal
but they only seem to grow
with the death & destruction
the ever looming war
my unanswered letters & emails
the loss being ignored...
Sometimes I worry the fear
has gotten too big
to fight down
& that its shadow
reaches too far to see past
But I'm wrong
& in these moments
I hear you whisper my name
nudging me, reminding me
of who you are &
where I am --
in Your universe
Bleak sometimes leeches
out the colors of my heart
but you always come back in
& burn it to the ground
& begin to start
& color me in anew
Thanks for making me, me
& being extraordinary you
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
(27) Please
Sugar snap peas & yogurt
cheerful in the middle of the night
Watching Bones alone again
but at least this time
it's one the up & up
Something I want
is moving forward
Some kind of change
Please change
Brain, heart, help
meh
Yet I keep moving on
cheerful in the middle of the night
Watching Bones alone again
but at least this time
it's one the up & up
Something I want
is moving forward
Some kind of change
Please change
Brain, heart, help
meh
Yet I keep moving on
Monday, September 23, 2013
(26) Green Brain
Roses are red,
violets are blue
NyQuil is green
& so is my weird brain
I'm super tired
& hopefully the NyQuil will save my lungs
Will loosen my green brain
will help me tame the crazy
let's my heart rest
violets are blue
NyQuil is green
& so is my weird brain
I'm super tired
& hopefully the NyQuil will save my lungs
Will loosen my green brain
will help me tame the crazy
let's my heart rest
Sunday, September 22, 2013
(25) Reaching
So last night
that was the low point
today I saw the truth
tomorrow I walk forward
Always another step
time to balance a checkbook
pay the bills
say thanks
& start reaching for hope
that was the low point
today I saw the truth
tomorrow I walk forward
Always another step
time to balance a checkbook
pay the bills
say thanks
& start reaching for hope
Saturday, September 21, 2013
(24) Ex
What's funny is that
you were a terrible boyfriend
& somehow I'm the one
at fault
Pretty sure I felt I was
smothering you
(which I was)
& you needed to be free
How did you convince me
to break up with you first?
Genius.
Why, 10 years later,
(at 2 am)
am I remembering details of you?
I blame New Girl
because Nick Miller
is my spirit animal
(why did that phrase
become popular)
that & 2 1/2 drinks & the pancreas from hell
(Do you remember how well I use to drink?
Never a hang over
No crazy behavior --
my body is a jerk,
times change)
No, I don't still wish
we were together
time, new hope, space, sexuality changed that
(Plus you still make my dating history
look like the punch line
of a badly worn joke
"Didja turn him gay?"
or I get pity eyes &
feel-better statements
"You were too good for him...
clearly if he didn't want
to be with someone as
incredible as you,
he MUST be gay.")
It's just...
You were still the first man
I adored
The first real kiss
The one who turned my blood to fire
Who made me believe
the future
could be something magic
& not a lonely place
I just miss feeling certain
of something
I wanted
Something worth pursuing
& fighting for
Now I am just trying to finish
One project, just one,
Livin' on a Prayer lyrics
Can't make me hope
This really isn't about you.
I guess,
it's just a couple of drinks
& an old typed out play
that crossed Hamlet with The Wizard of Oz
(brilliant)
reminding me that I use
to have fire for life
& a heart to believe
in a happy ending for me
you were a terrible boyfriend
& somehow I'm the one
at fault
Pretty sure I felt I was
smothering you
(which I was)
& you needed to be free
How did you convince me
to break up with you first?
Genius.
Why, 10 years later,
(at 2 am)
am I remembering details of you?
I blame New Girl
because Nick Miller
is my spirit animal
(why did that phrase
become popular)
that & 2 1/2 drinks & the pancreas from hell
(Do you remember how well I use to drink?
Never a hang over
No crazy behavior --
my body is a jerk,
times change)
No, I don't still wish
we were together
time, new hope, space, sexuality changed that
(Plus you still make my dating history
look like the punch line
of a badly worn joke
"Didja turn him gay?"
or I get pity eyes &
feel-better statements
"You were too good for him...
clearly if he didn't want
to be with someone as
incredible as you,
he MUST be gay.")
It's just...
You were still the first man
I adored
The first real kiss
The one who turned my blood to fire
Who made me believe
the future
could be something magic
& not a lonely place
I just miss feeling certain
of something
I wanted
Something worth pursuing
& fighting for
Now I am just trying to finish
One project, just one,
Livin' on a Prayer lyrics
Can't make me hope
This really isn't about you.
I guess,
it's just a couple of drinks
& an old typed out play
that crossed Hamlet with The Wizard of Oz
(brilliant)
reminding me that I use
to have fire for life
& a heart to believe
in a happy ending for me
Friday, September 20, 2013
(23) Grief & a Loon
Why can't I just grieve?
like a normal person
I hate feeling
like the illogical
black hole of emotion
My heart turns into
a bad mid afternoon game show
My nails are gone
& my sanity seems to
be following the same path
how are you supposed to do this?
(22) Just the 3
I'm starting to think
I have the same
three conversations on repeat
I play through them
with friends
each day
Future
Boys
Hope
over & over
just a track stuck on repeat
someone
throw a wrench
in these spokes
save me
(21) To Do List
To do list
to do list
to do
Tonight I'll do my best to sleep
but my head's filled
with a million things
dreams, plans,
good & tough, fun & sad
so much to do
but all of it can wait
for morning
tonight I'll just dream of you
(20) Goodbyes
I've hit the point
of paradox
The limbo of home
I'm looking forward
to my normal life,
but scared to say
goodbye
Goodbyes feel so weird
Because when will
I see you again?
How do I know
my plan will work
or that we can stay the same?
It's just a couple of months
all filled with
new plans & change
It's exciting to move forward
but at the same time...
I wish it could
remain the same.
Monday, September 16, 2013
(19) Revolting Old Soak
Wonder of wonders
night falls again
leaving me here in the quiet
sans friend
Here in the lamp light
on this small twin bed
holding tight to blankets
tired thoughts fill my head
It's been a strange couple of weeks
I wonder where you are tonight
Are you hoping for me?
Do you wonder if I'm alright?
Because tonight I could really
use strong arms holding me together
and a calm voice
whispering in my ear
It feels like eternity
but this life passes so fast
I worry you'll never
find me
My grandparents found each other
and were married over 60 years
they raised 12 kids together
a crazy, loud, dysfunctional, happy family
I don't care if we have 12 kids
(or just 1 or 2)
I don't care if we get 60 years,
but I want as many as I can have with you
So if you're out there tonight,
can you please look around?
There's a girl waiting for you,
check the lost & found
She's probably carrying a bag
too big with a journal and a book
a deck of cards and a water bottle
just look
She'll probably have a pony tail
glasses, bracelets on her arm
soon-to-be tattoo "enough"
(even though her brother claims this makes her seem like a meth addict)
She's going to be a bit dysfunctional
laugh too loud, heart on sleeve
cries when she's angry
and she might be gun-shy, scared you'll leave
Just know this girl, this lonely heart,
beats just for you.
Dream of me tonight, love.
I'll be dreaming of you.
night falls again
leaving me here in the quiet
sans friend
Here in the lamp light
on this small twin bed
holding tight to blankets
tired thoughts fill my head
It's been a strange couple of weeks
I wonder where you are tonight
Are you hoping for me?
Do you wonder if I'm alright?
Because tonight I could really
use strong arms holding me together
and a calm voice
whispering in my ear
It feels like eternity
but this life passes so fast
I worry you'll never
find me
My grandparents found each other
and were married over 60 years
they raised 12 kids together
a crazy, loud, dysfunctional, happy family
I don't care if we have 12 kids
(or just 1 or 2)
I don't care if we get 60 years,
but I want as many as I can have with you
So if you're out there tonight,
can you please look around?
There's a girl waiting for you,
check the lost & found
She's probably carrying a bag
too big with a journal and a book
a deck of cards and a water bottle
just look
She'll probably have a pony tail
glasses, bracelets on her arm
soon-to-be tattoo "enough"
(even though her brother claims this makes her seem like a meth addict)
She's going to be a bit dysfunctional
laugh too loud, heart on sleeve
cries when she's angry
and she might be gun-shy, scared you'll leave
Just know this girl, this lonely heart,
beats just for you.
Dream of me tonight, love.
I'll be dreaming of you.
Saturday, September 14, 2013
(18) Goodbyes Never Get Easier
Football & beer
maybe it covers for
the tired to fear
dehydrated from all these tears
Goodbye, we love you
we will not break
Hold us together
Keep us strong
help us live like
we know we should
with love,
with kindness,
& great good
maybe it covers for
the tired to fear
dehydrated from all these tears
Goodbye, we love you
we will not break
Hold us together
Keep us strong
help us live like
we know we should
with love,
with kindness,
& great good
(17) Hotel
Climb into bed
smile at the room
this bed is giant,
cheerful cocoon
long road of travel
come to an end
Finally finished
this bed, a new friend
closed eyes & cheer
drift in the dreams
give us hope
& far better scenes
smile at the room
this bed is giant,
cheerful cocoon
long road of travel
come to an end
Finally finished
this bed, a new friend
closed eyes & cheer
drift in the dreams
give us hope
& far better scenes
Friday, September 13, 2013
(16) Good Night
My toes & noes & fingers are chilled
but I'm not sad at all
ages now have been spent
too hot to sleep
twisting up sheets
sweating through dreams
nothing but nightmares
Finally cool air & rest
time for sleep & real dreams
blankets & cheerful things
Put away the computer & iPod screens
Now it's time for sleep
So sweet good nights
& hopes for dreams
wish on the stars
& sleepy things
good night, long day
good night
but I'm not sad at all
ages now have been spent
too hot to sleep
twisting up sheets
sweating through dreams
nothing but nightmares
Finally cool air & rest
time for sleep & real dreams
blankets & cheerful things
Put away the computer & iPod screens
Now it's time for sleep
So sweet good nights
& hopes for dreams
wish on the stars
& sleepy things
good night, long day
good night
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
(15) Point Break(ing) Point
I am tired of feeling
like I'm too much
Stop looking at me like
I've lost my mind
I don't like the tears
or how my voice
cracks & strangles,
but words have to be said
I can't bottle this up anymore
because that dam's about to burst
years worth of tears unshed
& misdirected action
pain misplaced
disoriented social interaction
I've built up my walls
high & deep
so no one could ever see
the broken shatters of who I am
buried underneath
I need a light,
a boat, & a heart to
guide me
Please don't tell me
how to feel
or what I need to do
my heart doesn't cater to your whims
broken people (hearts) need love too
like I'm too much
Stop looking at me like
I've lost my mind
I don't like the tears
or how my voice
cracks & strangles,
but words have to be said
I can't bottle this up anymore
because that dam's about to burst
years worth of tears unshed
& misdirected action
pain misplaced
disoriented social interaction
I've built up my walls
high & deep
so no one could ever see
the broken shatters of who I am
buried underneath
I need a light,
a boat, & a heart to
guide me
Please don't tell me
how to feel
or what I need to do
my heart doesn't cater to your whims
broken people (hearts) need love too
Tuesday, September 10, 2013
Oi
What level of a mess are you when you realize that your good friend's sweet, but inebriated husband giving you a peck on the cheek when he hugs you goodbye (because you look at each other more as siblings than anything else) is the most physical interaction you've had with a member of the opposite sex in about 8 & 1/2-9 years?
Wow. I really may be to the crazy portion on this ride. I need to actually be social or take a more avid interest in crocheting, knitting, & cats.
(14) Hand Please
Somedays it's hard to formulate words
Maybe things ran smoothly
but you run into the wall
The phone rings
unexpected things
bad news & you fall
Even when you know
it's slipping
you never know
the time
Sometimes we don't
get to say
our goodbyes
Tears are not my favorite
but sometimes they need to fall
I'm only human
suffering backlash from the Fall
Thankful for the bright light
& the party up ahead
knowing deaths a pause
but not the end
I don't have a lot
of answers
but I'll give you
my hand
I'll stand beside you
to through this
& to the end
So darkness hovers over
this weary night
but we still have stars
to guide us
even through this
our darkest night
Maybe things ran smoothly
but you run into the wall
The phone rings
unexpected things
bad news & you fall
Even when you know
it's slipping
you never know
the time
Sometimes we don't
get to say
our goodbyes
Tears are not my favorite
but sometimes they need to fall
I'm only human
suffering backlash from the Fall
Thankful for the bright light
& the party up ahead
knowing deaths a pause
but not the end
I don't have a lot
of answers
but I'll give you
my hand
I'll stand beside you
to through this
& to the end
So darkness hovers over
this weary night
but we still have stars
to guide us
even through this
our darkest night
Monday, September 9, 2013
(13) On Days Wishing I was Vulcan (Or at Least 1/2 Like Spock)
Sometimes I wish I were Vulcan
to be able to hold so much in check
to use logic,
not feelings,
to figure out
the next step
Instead I'm full-fledge human
wearing my heart upon my sleeve
tired of crying when I'm angry
tired of wanting what's outside my reach
I am trying to hold
the years together
despite my flawed attempts,
mistakes played on repeat
a Vulcan sensibility
would save so much biting tongue & cheek
(12) Am I Lost? Am I Living?
I'd still like to believe
that there's time
to find me
Maybe I'm a little lost
My wandering heart
keeps me moving
state to state
I long for more than this
a life can't subsist on
tortillas & NetFlix & spoiling your friends' kids
All the weddings, all the joys
Whose life am I really living?
Or is this life at all?
(11) Me & You, You & Me, Always
Life rarely turns out how you plan
but some things are always true
Me & you, for instance
Always me & you
My grammar may not always work
Maybe my poetry won't flow
but the sun keeps rising in the east
& you & I won't go
Today we've married, you & I
this starts our lives anew
& some thing's truly never change
just like me & you
Never fails
Never stops
Always true
just like me & you
Friday, September 6, 2013
(10) To Kid on the Eve of his Wedding
Tomorrow you get married, Kid
I can't believe the day is here
I remember you with baby fat & big blue eyes
little remains in the man
you've become,
but the big blue eyes
Remember our reckless adventures?
Our bike ramp & tree climbing days?
Wrestling around for the football
laughing over secret crushes with Eric on the trampoline
Lifetimes ago
Now we live in
different states
We live our
separate lives
But your still my little brother
The woman you've chosen...
We watched her grow up
She's beautiful & kind
artistic & brilliant
Better than any girl
I could've chosen
I'm grateful God gave her to you
Because I know you'll
make each other happy
& pull each other through
Kid, I wish you all the luck,
every ounce of joy
Take care of her
& fight for her heart every day
May a day never come
that finds you less in love
than the day before
I love you so much, Kid
A most happy eve of your wedding
(9) Solace in Your Happiness
Generosity & good fortune always overwhelm
My new silver shoes sparkle
& make me think of Dorothy's slippers
(they were only ruby in the movie)
There's no place like home
Then we find $20 in the parking lot
"Happy dinner on me,"
says The Universe
It's really the little things
We'll try the cinnamon pancakes on Monday
fir breakfast
I'll make that cheesecake
a pie's on the way
Sure we'll drink when this is over
to cheer ourselves
on how beautiful it was
(& I'll survive 2 weddings, not 1
& hopefully old ladies & friends
will minimize the number of times
I'm asked how I feel
about not getting married
first)
And we'll figure out the car
Tonight we have a winning football team
we've cheered to victory,
Good beer,
& laughter
So glad you can find
solace in your happiness
Me too
Why can't you?
So the world is falling
& at war
So my car breaks down
& I'm not seeing anyone at all anymore
There's still so much good here
Be overwhelmed & grateful
for the beauty in each day
Search for it & find the good
Thursday, September 5, 2013
(8) For Your Birthday
You remember the summer
you loved me?
You were sweet & funny
though boundaries seemed to be
a weakness
You told me you'd
never go to far
Even though
your eyes betrayed your heart
Do you know you're
the only man who
ever made me feel
wanted
& desired
I still miss
your fingers
laced through mine
or your hand
at the base of my spine
We watched fireworks
from my front yard
& I told you my
heart & fears
I made you forget,
for awhile at least,
the ghost of a girl
you'd been chasing
for so long
You never meant
to love me
You never meant
to stay
It still,
to this day,
surprises me
that you would've stayed
(think it startled you too)
but my heart was
a fire
roaming fast ahead
of me
burning me down
& burning my bridges
to the life you
were willing,
finally,
to work towards
In case I never told you,
You cut a gorgeous figure in a suit
Your smile could light up the darkest room
Your arms always felt safe
You were enough,
more than enough,
for any girl
(let alone me)
Please don't ever doubt
your strength & worth
based on me
I was young &
slipping through
like water to the sea
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
(7) Visit
Home again
Comfortable & relaxed
despite the insanity on the road,
this is home
Every time I step in this door
I feel 17
shouldn't I be getting ready
for class?
September leaves
cooler weather
Sunshine golden
Everything brings me home
The realization that
This might be the last trip I have
to see this autumn falling
here is bittersweet
There's so much to be grateful for
I will count them all
Thank God for home
& all the beauty of fall
(6) Getting Ready to Wait
Getting ready to wait
it's always the hard part
I need the sleep
so I can drive
so I set a bedtime
& settle into bed
but I'm still restless
I want to be on the road
To shake the dust
off my bones
to clear out room
for my autumn heart
The leaves are falling
the last of the weddings
are set to begin
Dresses packed
lists made
But with the coming fall
brings in the coming chill
Maybe my heart's hibernation
will begin
& shut out
the lonely echoes
from all my unanswered
words
Or maybe it will just
bring my soul relief
& sweet release
Monday, September 2, 2013
(5) Benadryl
Benadryl is kicking in
my eyes can barely open
but in this space
I replay
the conversations of my day
and the doors
they open
We head toward
the good
pursuant, passionate
May hope & good
collide with
the real
for something even better
Sunday, September 1, 2013
(4) Miss Me
I am tired of people
telling me
that they're sure you miss
me
You were his best friend
He always told you things
You cut him off, remember?
Of course, I remember
I remember everything
I know I cut my ties,
but in my defense,
You cut ties first
Once you were my oasis
in a desert
then one day I woke up
dying of thirst
realizing my eyes had
fooled me
You were too good to be true
a mirage in desperate heat
Still I searched
You remember, I hope,
that postcard
of the flying car
that you saw & knew
I'd love
(you always knew
how to make me smile)
It came in the mail
without warning
we hadn't spoken in
months
(not since that proposal--
no one warned me
that was in her cards
not mine)
Then the flying car
Your words were clear
as day
but muddled every
thought
You missed me
You wanted to have one of our long talks
You missed me.
You. missed. me.
Me.
There on a postcard
Plain for every postal worker
who carried it between us
to see
You missed me.
When you saw me next
(with her in your stead)
I had barricaded my heart
You hugged me close
told me you were glad
to see me
You'd missed me
I smiled
and tried to keep
the strangled scream
of broken heart &
broken dreams
out of my eyes
We never had the talk
you claimed you wanted
I nearly pulled her out of the house
When she crashed the wrong party
the steady hand of drunks kept me at bay
Do you have any idea
how much the weight
of regret feels on
a heart that never
was brave enough
to speak the whole
of truth?
You asked me once
if I thought you were doing the right thing
Of all the people to ask
You trusted me
And I failed.
This was wrong
it was going to hurt you
But I stayed my tongue & heart
told you only half
Never once did I give you the truth:
I love you.
Time & distance & walls
marriage & age & life
All the bricks I wish I could
tear down
But it won't change this
You're gone
& I can't believe there's
even a second
where those words could be true...
that you
miss
me
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