Thursday, April 21, 2016

Skeletons

You slept with skeletons 
and I still wake up with dismissive attention 
You beg for forgiveness 
but you're being forgotten 
you were too intoxicated to see 
anything other than
those desolated days you lived in
time can only tell 
but you're still dragging me into a fog 
you left me in hollywood
yearning and writing on empty walls
i'm wasting my mind 
because you decided on the one you left behind
your mind was confined 
and I still have that sick twisted smile
due to the anticipation of your yearning
I thought i’d be here for the rest of my life
but I’m gone so here’s your kiss goodbye. 

Friday, April 15, 2016

Venomous silk

Shattered faith
On broken wine glasses
Emotions revealed in black and white
Starting fights
To keep the numbing out
Listening to the white noise
From frequencies of heart beats
It's the sweaty palms
That make it hard to hold on
With eyes burning like fire
Tears neglected
To remind the soul of the journey
That's to come
of what's left to fight
And that's not to leave
An erratic route of
Unwillingness
Obsession
Delirious
Compulsion
Manifested
Empowerment
A bestowal of uncanny blessings
Sent from an angel
Who's fallen
Once or twice
And has obtained such venomous lips
Yet, determined and capable
in delivering such a silky kiss.









Saturday, February 27, 2016

Confessions on eggshells

I wanted to be with you 
Until I really saw you,
that is, until I let you in.
And then, I realized 
I didn't want to be your dream girl,
The one walking on eggshells 
within the yolk of all that I am, 
all that I was, and will be 
trying to be careful not to wake you
from the state of reality that you reside in.
I'm far too wild for that.
My favorite form of reality is love,
the altered state of it
and you, fire,
me, water, 
We start a chain reaction 
with our thoughts 
and it's never a good one;
because you say talk is cheap 
but you fail to enunciate. 

Wednesday, January 27, 2016

El nino

I remember that night 
The night it decided to rain 
A thunderstorm you could say 
We stood there in our own little paradox 
An ice chest full of warmth 
We latched on to each others ugliness 
Because it was a friendly reminder 
That even the ugly can love and be loved 
Be so desperately desired 
And able to desire so desperately 
We needed to hear the answers
Our questions revealed to us 
And now 
The rain has stopped 
California in a drought 
We're somewhere in between 
Love and abuse 
A silver lining of what was 
And what twill be 
A melting pot of the past, the new and the used 
They're tempting us to join their teams 
The gray and the happy 
I watch the work of my words define me 
The words that fight till the end 
And you, babe, my perfect punching bag 
I've got one hand on your heart 
And my wine all over the floor 
You asked me to turn up the volume
to keep the white noise out
I told you that it was 
"The silence of the vinyl that touches the soul"
I wish I didn't have to 
But I told you so
And if I'm not already gone 
Ive got one foot out of the door 
it wasn't me 
it never was 
it was you

Sunday, November 1, 2015

I would travel the world to find
And I’d run with my dreams just to have them in time

”Yes, I’ll go over but honey, what did you have in mind?”
What will you make me do?
When we pass the time will we waste it?
 I’m okay with whatever comes from this.

Through passionate times He turned water into wine.
I’ve come to find
That you can’t learn by standing in the line.
No fixed destination lets follow the blank sign.
 Don’t listen too closely to what they say
They’ll just try to kill you on your way.
My only advice is: 
Misery loves company, whatever you do, don't join in.
Take off your mask I want to see your face,
Intrigue my mind because I love the taste.

This town will offer many things.
But don’t stay long enough to see what it brings.
Lets go get high;
 It’s all that’s promising.
Your heart must beat for you
 And mine for mine
and we together we'll share the time. 

I just want to hear your story.
You’re either with me- or you’re leaving me.
 I don’t mind standing alone.
 I want you by my side but I can get there on my own.

So listen closely now, baby,
I promise this kind of life is hard to find.
Leave all of the comfort you once knew, behind.
 People search the world to be free,
Close your eyes so that you can clearly see.
I don’t think you know just how beautiful you are
 Something so simple shouldn’t be so hard.

With two feet in you’ll set the tone.

Lets follow our souls and walk each other home

Saturday, October 3, 2015

Revelation

An aimless spirit, a lingering soul,
one that doesn't let me sleep
 One that raises many questions
with thoughts that can't speak
& blurs the vision I use to see
questions in which I don't need answered 
or can't answer
          I wasn't always this way
 it was simply a dream 
To live freely without a specific destination 
for the future is a revelation 
only a mouth full of experiences
a heart with beautiful told secrets
 and many feelings to sing 
         I have an appetite to be intimate with myself and you 
& to continuously achieve autonomy 
Convincing ourselves that we are worthy 
Hopefully, you listen to the body I use to speak 
A tongue that does the walking 
         Wont you dispel the myths of being poor 
because I see a survivor
a strumming hero with great stories
because we all know that I could get lost in your tongue
I want to know your story 
& where you come from 
Dispel your myths of suffering 
because I see strength
from every lesson you've kept

         Last night is this morning
and you're glistening
 It's the present and were living 
Im afraid too
but we build the bridges as we walk that way
and sing the songs were to afraid to say

Sunday, September 27, 2015

Yes, No, Maybe so

For all of my dreams to come true, i’d crawl
awake at night watching my thoughts, just like particles, fall 
My parents instilled the art of praying if I wanted a real change 
so for a second I thought, damn, I may need to be saved
through the binoculars you say I’m insane 
but under my finger tips I found my escape 
my eyes wide open as my heart beat tells my brain
wanting something greater than the sounds of the trains
that i heard at night when all of the world was asleep 
while the moon beautifully awaits the sun as she silently weeps
for it to come back 
like a lost dream that fell into the cracks
or a lost puppy looking for some facts


there were so many days just wasted 
being lost and jaded 
impatient and frustrated 
loving something tainted 
getting so dismayed 
driving in the vehicle & wondering if i should just wreck it
Words from my heart do you fear it or do you feel it?
writing things down needing someone to hear it

X

Found something so speakable 
now we’re doing the unspeakable 
talking about the “unreachable” 
sipping on our wine as we plan for the unthinkable
making it about purpose because life in itself is not meaningful
every morning is anything but dreadful 
because i’d give my life for the truth 
and that’s the truth 
crawling to the top but starting at the roof