(2014)
I see poems that need to be written scrawled in the shape of your smile and the lines of your face
Hope in another form but no fewer letters and I’ve been hoping for these past eight years so I’ll just keep on
Under the weight of life I forget how to breathe and I feel suffocated I hesitantly make peace with the world
I’ve kept my eyes closed most of these past eighteen years because I find it just as dark
I feel empty unceasingly until you come along and fill my heart to bursting
I don’t remember any anesthesia after talking with you but I woke up stitched back
So much time passes without feeling a single thing that I think I would give anything
Autumn sneaks in preceding dormancy Leaves take on new beauty with nothing left in them but a fa… Individually insignificant
There is poetry in nature better left to be spoken wordlessly by the breeze
I see no joyous rebirth in spring for autumn will bring another death I see no joyous rebirth
I’ll keep searching for the meaning of life and I hope I find it as crumpled paper nearish a trash can
I get my silence in five minute doses before the plane overhead brings me back to earth
There is a girl and I love her and I have loved her since the beg… Or so it seems to me as I only became conscious
My heart was paper now folded six times over to make it harder to tear I only hope that
I thought I could drink you away but I had to stop being so drunk on you first
