Sunday, March 29, 2009

Shadow on the wall



Gone
It's hard for me to see when I'm wrong
It's hard for me to weep when I'm strong
But I could never sleep when you're gone
Oh but still
If you were gonna crucify me
I wouldn't want nobody to see
'Cause you could kick me hard when I'm down
Down, down, down

I don't want wanna be
Nobody's fool
I've played that part so many times before
How I long to be
A shadow on the wall
I will make no sound at all
And when the sun goes down
The shadow on the wall
It cannot be seen at all
At all

Over it
Hey it's not that you would mess with my head
I believe that you believe what you said
You think you know me best and you care

But that's not fair!
'Cause I don't really want to be safe
It must have been the way I was raised
Sleep with one eye open I say
Hey hey hey

I don't wanna be
Nobody's fool
I've played that part so many times before
How I long to be
A shadow on the wall
I will make no sound at all
And when the sun goes down
The shadow on the wall
It cannot be seen at all
At all

Oh
How I long to be
A shadow on the wall
I would make no sound at all
At all


shadow on the wall-Brandi Carlile

Darling.

we're never moving forward
just ten steps back.

its sucks
because i'll admit
i do care.

Friday, March 27, 2009

twenty one days.

twenty one days
twenty attempts
at empty sentences
and metaphors that just dont make sense

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Tomorrow.

i follow in the footsteps of someone who has been here
of someone who has believed what i believed
who has seen what my eyes have seen

i follow in the footsteps of a stranger
who has felt what i have felt
who has known what i have learned

i follow in the footsteps of a ghost
who has lived they way i live
but has died, they way i haven't.

Monday, March 23, 2009

Alex McCurdy.

So you DO know.
the story is like this.

people who were my friends
not truly my friends.

people i truly did love
cheated.

people who i believed
lied.


but its whatever now.


but hey
now you're caught up

haha :)

Sunday, March 22, 2009

it's fine.

just pretend you never knew?

Saturday, March 21, 2009

because. . .

your words mean so much more.

words.

You can't understand,
what you don't know.

Friday, March 20, 2009

Ten.



And It's getting cold.
Thought it was too soon to tell
but it was terribly old
and now the heartbeat slows to a heartless crawl.
and The lights went out,
The lights went out
and darkness filled the house
on tiring night under a Long Island sky.

I thought I'd known the consequence,
but sweetness, can you believe this?
Mess we've made of it.
mess we've made of it.
In years to come it might make sense,
but sweetness, can you believe this?
what's become of it? What's become of it?

If you hear this and you think you're ready,
then meet me in Montauk
where we'll write out in the sand,
"Here lies the destiny of 2 hurt souls
afraid to be cured again."
That could be our epitaph.
"Montauk"-Bayside



Nine point six.

this is what could have been easily erased
burnt and drawn out in the worst of days

Nine Point five?

this has been erased.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Nine Point four.

"Pardon me for saying so, but you look more pitiful
Than I had ever imagined, despite perfect fashion
And your photographs
depict you so differently.

I always thought you would be some sort of
match for me.

So let's decide who can survive
Stomping feet and
racing beats of hearts that don't ever slow.

Then I'll write letters on
white paper expressing,
My deep dissapointment.

Dripping where I
stand from my watery hands, Hoping to get past the open bedroom door,
Where
her clothes on the floor remind me of our conversation,
The feeling of
slight hesitation
To turn out the light.

Fourteen days now since we
started to complicate the situation.
I'm not hiding I'm just buying some
time for us to find the back door.

We will come out when it's safe for
us.
When it's safe for us..


There's nothing left to say to excuse the way that I've
behaved.

I still feel him gripping like a stain
To this fabric, torn
at every seam,

Then thrown away.
One without regret, I will not
forget.
One without regret, I will not forget

Why should I take all
the blame for my mistakes? You were there with every promise made to break.
When did you become the one without regret?
Kill me.
Burn me down.
I swear I won't forget.
When did you become the one without regret?
Kill me.
Burn me down.
I swear I won't forget. "

Playing with Fire-Emery

Nine Point Three.

blah.


blah blah?


BLAH BLAH BLAH!

Nine Point Two.

Can't. Can't. Can't.



Won't.


maybe.

Friday, March 13, 2009

Nine Point One.

That means nothing.

Nine.

This is where i say it gets easier. This is where my acting skills come into play. This is where i lean towards you and fake a smile. This is where my words are killing me.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Eight.

Somethings are so simple, they become complicated.

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Seven.

i miss you.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Six.

There's no reason to dislike a lie, just the people who tell them.

Monday, March 9, 2009

Five

Experiences are lived, not told.

Four.

close your eyes darlin,
these words are for your ears.

Three.

Emotions are feelings that is felt for someone or something, to the point it's not longer felt. Just lived.

Sunday, March 8, 2009

Two.

Truth is derived from actual events, emotions, and/or experiences.

One.

Simplicity comes in the form of truth.

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Before we sleep.

i am the last person you think of before you go to sleep
you close your eyes and try not to say my name
you smile, then regret.
you hold your phone to your chest,
debate & dial.
i answer.
you stay quiet and I'll repeat my greeting.
you hesitate and say hello.
i laugh when you stutter and you tell me to shut up.
then there's silence.
I'll ask why you called
and before you answer,
i think of the real reason you called.
but you surprise me.
you tell the truth.
i laugh.
and we fall asleep on the line.
you were the last person i thought of before i went to sleep.

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

i am not.

i am not yours, i am not her, i am not us.


i am not his, i am not she, i am not theirs'


i am not.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Nothing.

it's been a while, its been a very long while.
i've been looking for a fast escape.
an easy exit.
my mind told me there was no such thing.
but i wonder. . .
i know that somewhere there is a door that leads to nowhere.
and that nowhere may be the best piece of nothing anyone has ever seen.
i'll find that door.
i want to see what no one has ever seen.
i want to be nowhere, unreachable.
nothing.

smile

smile for me bby.
give me one of those looks.
the ones you can only do.
the ones that made me feel.
feel like i am the only one in the room.

Monday, March 2, 2009

Darling's wasted.

Patience.
i never knew it
nor cared for it.


but i'm waiting.

here.


sitting.






waiting.



Does that mean something?