February 2011
3 posts
I'm Scared
I’m Scared of Heights
so I walk where there are no railings
I’m Scared of Spiders
so I let them walk across my mouth
I’m Scared of Drowning
so I’ve drowned, when it would’ve been easier to swim
I’m Scared of my Father
so I defy him
and in each of these things I lose my fear,
by repition
by prusing rather then being prusued
and what should be a sweet...
Childhood Romance Warmed Over
Have you seen my patchwork boy?
we stood 3”4 in our socks
when last we stood
He is blonde I am Brown
but our eyes are blue blue blue
everywhere we went people told us
So beautiful So Blue
such a good couple you two
But then I lost my PatchWork boy
the one with scars and blue blue eyes
and now I stand 5”3
and not only my eyes are blue
other things have grown so too
so if...
Moment of Truth
Love is all about honnesty
I agree with the above statement
unfortunately honnesty for some of us is ever changing
potentially all of us
but when it comes to love
as a touchstone
it can’t exsist if you can’t stay
in one goddamn place
maybe probably likely possibly