Yacht rock Tick tock you own a boat I can’t swin But I sure can float I will coat Your ego And fix You a drink When you’ve had too much to think I’ll be you link To home As long as you’re sweet And good And keep us safe I’ll keep you wild Protect…… Continue reading If you like pina coladas
Closed ears Closed eyes Closed heart What a perfect start To a new year This isn’t my fault I didn’t start this mess But I’m the one who feels the stress And disrespect From you If I only knew But I did I just didn’t listen to myself When I should have But I listened…… Continue reading I don’t like oneway streets
When I fell in love with you I had an open mind and an open heart My smile was for you because you did things that made me happy. You treated me nice and kind and we had fun Over time you let insecurities take over And became angry and mean. You made me work…… Continue reading Love doesn’t have to be the way you make it out to be
Late night meeting He comes A groan withdraws Within the pardon I need a distraction I need his diversion Another night aborts around the twelve turnaround Moving through the halo of numbers Choking the hands of time This outline destines the viable trigger Will he shake the smallest moon? Or shake a farewell And make…… Continue reading MacGyver and me
Daylight licked me into shape I must have been asleep for days And moving lips to breathe her name I opened up my eyes And found myself alone, alone, alone above a raging sea That stole the only girl I loved and drowned her deep inside of me You soft and only You lost and… Continue reading Robert Smith. You move me with your songwriting and beautiful poetry.
You are my love You piss in my garden And laugh about it After it’s been done You will always be the one For me You make me haaapppppyyyyyy. On nights like this I like to kiss The sweetness of your smile Oh please won’t you stay With my awhile. You can piss on my…… Continue reading A happy poem for you
I used to make things for the people I loved Now I rarely do Nothing inspires me to These days I drew silly pictures and Wrote loving things On his wall All the things that were true Because I wanted to Only to find it Painted over Covered up Scratched out Like he did with…… Continue reading Love notes & doodles I drew on a wall
A night A fuck A sore A bore It’s hard to ignore The lack of care In your stare Unaffected Disconnected It’s the way People in this town Seem to be Now And this apathy Is making me Want to get the fuck out Of this And jump into Something new.
this desire bottles full of memories I struggle with the world without you love substances find problems your fear finds misunderstanding your fear keeps you away and there’s nothing I can do to change that . time is an island deserted and alone afraid to be forgotten trying to survive why must the wind be…… Continue reading It’s cold outside
why do I write? I write to express myself. I write to create. I write to discover. I write because I can’t NOT do it. I write because I enjoy writing. I write to share a little bit about myself and to learn a lot about myself. I write cause I’m inspired. I write to…… Continue reading why do I write?
thirty eight hours and useless her lonely mother remained silent resting on the shoulder of her companion the great sun and the heavens now seemed artificial. do we understand the power of our instruments? vanity of the vanities sometimes tried to stand and walk like us a coat of magnetic mindlessness the man with bad…… Continue reading