Wednesday, November 20, 2013

I am

I am the shot that bounces off the net
I take off on the word "set"
the firework that explodes a minute too late
the girl who ditches every date
beating myself up over the things that I do
when my name comes up, people say "who?"


I say a lot of things that I don't mean
the truth is never as pretty as it seems
a peacemaker is hated for never putting up a fight
being reserved begs the question if everything's alright
I am becoming the person I never wanted to be
the truth is never as pretty as it seems


when I catch an eye, I lead boys to the edge of a cliff
I push them off and blow them a kiss
I get scared when I am touched
broken promises, I still have clutched
I push away while begging to stay
I am not worth being part of your day


I get attached and then blame you
I hate myself and you will to
I hope that by repeating what I wish to be called
beautiful, strong, kind, flawed
that I will become what I wish to be true
I am not what you think, I will ruin you


I am the goalie who misses the ball
I am the one who softens the fall
I am the mistake that makes you lose
I am the silence that chokes the truth
the thunderstorm on a sunny day
the reason people lie anyway


I am the puzzle piece that doesn't fit
I am a wall crumbling bit by bit
I will let you walk over and kick me down
every day feels like I am going to drown
I live under the weight of all of my wrongs
I try to find meaning in every song


I believe in happy endings that never come
I don't know where I'm going or where I'm from
I am sick of telling myself it will all be fine
I am tired of regretting that you aren't mine
I wanted a rainbow and willing to sit through the rain
I was left with a mountain of depression and pain


I am the giver who never receives
this party isn't fun, I want to leave
I am the shot that bounces off the net
and every once in a while
tips in

Friday, November 15, 2013

"Not my fault. Not at all. I can't help you, what you want?"

"Not my fault. Not at all. I can't help you, what you want? Get in line, take a number, get you when my song is over. If you leave it up to me I'll make a lie out of truth... that's just my signature move."
This one is a quote from Pink's song "Timebomb". (Can you tell it was an obsession or do I need to make it more obvious?

Saturday, November 9, 2013

C+C

I am sorry that I don't have the guts to face you, nor the strength to remember you.
I am sorry that I can't care.
I am sorry that you put your trust in the wrong place.
I am sorry about all of the lies.
I am sorry that you don't find comfort in silence.
I am sorry that I attach too quickly.
I am sorry I don't love you.
I am sorry I don't respond right away.
I am sorry my emotions are fucked up.
I am sorry I led you on.
I am sorry I gave you my number when you asked for it.
I am sorry I texted you back.
I am sorry that my brain is controlled by an angry poet.
I am sorry you don't understand.
I am sorry I can't understand.
I am sorry that I'm a coward.
I am sorry that I'm scared of love.
I am sorry that I love talking.
I am sorry that there's no space for two.
I am sorry that I'm not ready yet.
I am sorry that you scare me.
I am sorry I can't admit it.
I am sorry that you will never read this.
I am sorry we didn't work.
I am sorry.

I am really sorry.