Sunday, February 28, 2010

You're Eyes Are Smeared

the shadows spilled down the tunnel
burried beneath the ocean
a deep dark blue
black, but cold, with dampened color

she walked along the edge
in the middle
she laid on the road

in her dress
she was a mess
but still pretty nonetheless

eyes rimmed with black
chilled with tears
but a smile shattered her image

so she waits.
for a light, for a ride
for a lift into another life

calmly crying
and still smiling.
a beautiful wreck
came from his death.

she lost her lovely hidden heart
for a boy who had his torn apart.

still, quiet, on the pavement.
her chest moved up and down
and the water started dripping

into the tunnel, into her eyes,
onto her skin, and into her mind.
flooded with memories,
her lungs slowed. stopped.

surrounding his heart's pounding.
a trigger went off.

love was the name.
if only she'd known,
maybe the girl wouldn't have felt so alone


Saturday, February 20, 2010

Saturation

Scream, scream
boy you can dream
but you can't, be
one of those kinds that will
sing, sing
or you'll lose sight
of those simple things.

And we'll breath, as one
i'm already here
just hug, me love
i've already seen,
what you're capable of
with my feet off the ground
i've drowned, enough
to know, it's you.

Light was, spilling
shadows filling
up, your forgiving
smile.
my lungs swelled
they started to bleed.
so i sang half heartedly
for a while.

Leave, leave
stop holding on
and release, me
you're only fooling yourself.
sweet, sweet
just leave me be.
it's too much to hold
leave the heart on the shelf.

Friday, February 12, 2010

Filter

it's times like these
when i wish i could see.
live and roam free, in my memories

and sit by the fire,
by the light.
on the roof top,
loving the sight.
in front of the sunrise,
and by your side.

it's times like these
when i live for my dreams.

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

untitled

i started this blog about one year ago. i'm so greatful for the push i got to do so, because it's meant a lot to me. i probably wouldnt have written nearly as much as i have if i hadn't gotten the blog, because it makes it much easier to get your thoughts out while they're still in your head. i've learned a lot in the past year, and i don't mean about calc and physics, sorry public education, but i mean about life. i've grown a lot, and i'm still growing. i hope to continue to progress with my writing and my music. who knows where i'd be if i didnt have this outlet, life gives you some curvey paths to take sometimes. but hey, at least there's a path. happy birthday riley

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Make It What You Want

fading out, 'round the room
not so loud, i'm leaving soon.

dusk to dawn, another ruse
tie me on, a beautiful noose.

not a sound. just a sight.
half way drowned, in a dazzling light.

might we let life try
with time, to take our signs
our lies, our perfect designs
when the moment arrives
and bend that shine
the blinding light
into an assortment of colors
with six blurry devides.

so the overwhelming light,
became the artist's delight.
way too much was really just right.

Monday, January 25, 2010

Glow Blue

its like a damp heat.
its warm and inviting.
moist white lightning.

its blinding.
but so sweet.
oh so calmly, we will weep.

until the push is gone.
until the pull feels strong.

move on, moved on.
only to meet, at the same song.

we couldn't leave.
a late light breeze.
i've waited for you.

i couldn't say.
what makes love stay.
but the flame's still blue.

Thursday, January 21, 2010

All For One

you've robbed me of another night
another nice, quiet sleep.

you've robbed me of my one true dream.
another restless struggle, deep
runs the well, of stones that tell
the stories of the watermarks.

so high, but dry.
and the grains of salt you poured in,
show at the bottom.

you've robbed me of my wealth,
my health, my real true self.

you've robbed me of my mind,
my eyes, my thoughts, my life.

but i don't mind,
i look in the sky
and see the baby blue horizon.
every bit of my sense, is certain.

you've robbed me of my heart,
this explains it.
that's the most important part.

you take all these things it seems,
can you take the rest of me?