(2014)
I see words screaming for attention etched in the lines of your face Let me look closer
The pen must be mightier than the sword For there is nothing that will spill your guts faster than a bit of ink that says
So much time passes without feeling a single thing that I think I would give anything
There is poetry in nature better left to be spoken wordlessly by the breeze
I feel empty unceasingly until you come along and fill my heart to bursting
I’ll keep searching for the meaning of life and I hope I find it as crumpled paper nearish a trash can
Loving you was never sweet like the taste of vanilla the way I thought it was supposed to be It was more like
Everyday brings a new death in three words give or take Some days I drown
I thought I could drink you away but I had to stop being so drunk on you first
If nature were so flattered by poems written with itself in mind as people are we would be moving mountains
I write sharp words with a sharper knife on page after page of what might as well be the skin of my back
I have whispered your name into the air so many times it has become the breeze that blows
I get my silence in five minute doses before the plane overhead brings me back to earth
Life is an uphill struggle Nothing comes easy and only hard work pays off I don’t like hard work was my 5 word protest
I’ve always been at the very least a little caught up on everything about you This idea of you