Tuesday, July 1, 2025

please come home.

you said you'd never leave me,
but here I am all alone.
counting days go by and praying,
wishing and even day dreaming
hoping for one more chance
to live a dream I once had,
holding you in my hands.
touching your face and lips with mine
all and all spending all our time.
with you gone nothing makes sense
my feet drag, going through daily motions until it ends.
my mind wanders past the clouds,
sighing; waiting for the day you show up again
so my hoping and dreaming for it,
all come to an end.

Friday, June 20, 2025

you left me.

i know you said you would never leave me
but I can't help but feel like you left.
left me behind.
even though when I went to do the same thing two years ago, you asked me to come back and I did.
I told you over and over the past two years that we could go anywhere.
as long as we were together it didn't matter to me.
I would follow you to the moon and back.
I was waiting for you to be ready.
but now you left me behind.
all alone.
I don't want to be alone.
why did you leave me?
why?
I said I would go with you.
all this time if I had known...
maybe I would have stayed in Texas.
maybe I wouldn't have come back here.
maybe.

Sunday, June 8, 2025

nightmares.

I only care about myself.
apparently.
I am so tired of my life honestly.
I am just tired.
of being unhappy.
of trying to make him happy.
of trying to be what we used to be.

waves from the sea mix together with big dreams.
an apocalypse comes to tear them away.
drifting in a life raft,
praying to make it out alive.
dark clouds and no moon.
disaster all around.
only water for miles and miles,
there is no solid ground.
try floating on water
sink.
try floating on air.
dreams don't become reality, my dear.
only nightmares.

gasping for breath,
trying so hard to breathe.
I want us to be happy,
but we're under water now.
torn away by the currents
flailing around to find you
but you're gone.
lost to sea,
for all of eternity.

Friday, May 30, 2025

procrastination.

tossing and turning
fidgeting and organizing
up and down
around and around we go.
flying in circles
formating construction.
ten years!
nothing finished!
ten years and still trying.
writing and writing it flows.
I've got enough by now
1, 2, 3
98, 99, 100!
let them see!
I need to be finished by now.
demolish and start over.
stop. red lights.
hit the brakes.
it's past midnight
still dancing, lost in time.
wishing, wanting and waiting for progress to be mine.

Saturday, May 21, 2022

i don't know what to do anymore.

i am so frustrated and over my life.
i hate everything in it.
i can’t think.
i can’t breathe.
i don’t know what to do anymore...
i feel like i’m tired of trying and i haven’t even been trying.
i gave up on my life years ago...
here we are.
emotions so strong that they are numb.
i don’t want to feel them.
all they do is give me anxiety like no other...
everyone makes me so uncomfortable.
i can tell everyone judges me and talks shit behind my back.
i can’t even function right anymore.
i don’t know what to do.
i don’t know what to do.
i don’t know what the fuck to do anymore!
please god help me.

Sunday, September 6, 2020

7:15pm

"how was your day?"
the sun danced across the line that breaks the sky from land.
mockingly laughing at my shame.
the 'tick' bellowed in my ear drums followed immediately by a 'toc'.
the clock never slowed down, not for one second.
the moon was the last to arrive, making its
way through the dusk sky from the final beams of light shining indirectly from the absent rays of the sun.
7:15pm
good evening never spoke so loudly.
like the lingering moment after a hard slap to your face.
the moment right after the initial shock settles in and pain bursts through with a throbbing grip engulfing you in its entirety.
i slept all day again.
the entire day is over.
i bask in the last few seconds of september 4th, 2020 a day i missed and will never see.
like its coexisting september 3rd, 2020 a day also lost to wasteful sleep.
i felt robbed of two days of my life. 
two days i could never get back.
the last of the light lingered under a blanket of deep dark nothingness before it disappeared on that day forever.
what a waste.
september 5th, i will not refuse your presence in my eyes. 
i will bathe in your sunlight and lie on the clouds.

Wednesday, June 17, 2020

tears from above and beyond.

im lost.
A lost soul wandering aimlessly.
Not knowing what to do or where to go.
Not knowing who to trust or confide in.
Lost in a billion stars that cover the night sky.
Lost in the big black deep outer space trying hard to get back.
Trying desperately to get back.
Trying to get back (to you)
"I WANT TO I WANT TO," she screams with all her breath.
No one hears her cries.
Her voice trailed off into the darkness never to be seen.