who I am
You could say I have no identity
Who and what I am changes constantly
And to express it rather basically
I only identify as purely me
I want to live unapologetically
But it's proven to be quite hard, you see
For I still fall prey to society
And the toxic man it wants me to be
I feel confused and I want to be free
Am I who I am or what they want me to be?
june 17
I'm almost too tired to write the words
But I have questions that need to be heard
Was I not your friend?
Did what we had deserve such a bitter end?
Wasn't it us who looked at the stars?
I swear it was us together in that car.
I can't imagine that I ever cross your mind,
I'm invisible to you, or maybe you're blind
Yet you keep finding me and letting me know
That you're wholly content with letting me go
No matter how you I evade
I'm always reminded of the love we made
But it wasn't love, no it couldn't have been
And it wasn't platonic, I can tell I'm not your friend
I suppose you never knew me or paid attention
Maybe you just liked my affection
How my eyes lit up when you laughed with me
And how fast my heart beat so nervously
At the touch of your hand
You made me feel like a man
The kind of man I want to be
Not the image proposed by society
A man who can be tender, emotional, and proud
A man who can love and shout it out loud
But maybe it was just a mistake of your youth
Or maybe your body doesn't tell the truth
And now, again, I've said too much
The reality is I still long for your touch
But with each passing day it becomes clearer
You never intended to place me any nearer
To your heart which you so dutifully protect
You eradicated me, a virus which would infect
Your sense of self and the message you send
It's clear to me now that I was never your friend
june 15th poems
(untitled)
She said,
“Just tell them what you told me,
That he broke your heart.”
But those words wouldn’t make them see,
Of it all they’d only tell one part.
I wanted desperately to tell her,
That those words could not convey
How much I long for what we once were
And the words I still want to say.
I hear now that my heart still beats.
But it’s my soul, myself; it’s me,
That weeps
(untitled 2)
I think everything you’ve done has made me a better poet
But I’d give anything just to write it down and throw it
Away, away until I didn’t even know it
Oh, how I long to be a terrible poet
everything’s cool (poetry collection)
fish
Two fish circle round each other
Deftly they swim and play
They slip on each other's skin
And joyfully waste the day.
One of the fish cannot seem to see,
And for reciprocated love he still tries
But the other is only admiring his own reflection
In his companion’s glassy eyes.
any drug
I would do any drug you gave me
But I'm not sure anything
Could bring me as high
As your skin against mine
Or the stars in your cool brown eyes
part of me
What I'm about to say
Might sound quite pretentious
And I hope you will forgive me.
For I simply want you to know
That I'll make love to you with words
And I'll share my deepest thoughts
I don't think she'll ever love you like that
And of you she won't write a single thing
She'll take plenty of pictures
And talk about you endlessly
But I would never show you off,
How immodest it would be...
For you are simply a part of me
best friend
My best friend: what I say
is completely true,
There’s nobody who gives the cold shoulder
As chillingly as you.
But there's just no one who knows me
As deeply as you do,
And when you won't speak to me
Or something’s gone askew,
I wouldn't trade my closest friend
For anybody new,
Because even when you're mad,
You're you.
the lake
If I hid my scars any longer
I wouldn't be able to swim
And today, I felt just a bit stronger
Though the lake still reminds me of him
It was this same cold water
Where one summer night we
Swam circles 'round each other
And I thought he might love me
But today I swam alone
And listened to the sun
"Your scars, they'll find a loving home,
Even if his is not the one."
what I’m not strong enough to do for you
Oh young soul, you must be new
Let me take your hand and help you
I will show you what I’ve learned to do and not do
I will try to help you live with ease and truth
Please don’t break any more hearts
Just mine will do
everything's cool
To you I’d rather be a passing thought
Than pass you in the hall with my eyes low
In hopes of missing your careless hello
In hopes of keeping my heart beating slow.
To you I’d rather be someone you miss
Than someone who’s standing right beside you
Not quite far enough from your eye’s kiss
Not very far from another you’ve kissed.
To you I’d rather be close only in
The memories you keep hidden within.
I am tortured by our proximity
Because you want nothing to do with me.
Closeness I will passionately evade
For it was passionate closeness that made
You loathe your friend who always carried you
Made you seek another body to prove
What I supplied, could be supplied to you
By someone who could actually handle
The truth that you granting love doesn’t
Grant the joy of being loved by you. But,
Sure. Yeah, I guess everything is cool.
If I could choose, I’m not quite sure whether
I’d ask for your body or just our voices together
I wouldn’t deny my lips your sweet treasure
But the sound of your laugh in my ears might be better
I miss my friend who always had something to say
I miss the times we’d spend the whole day
I know we’re close, and it’s getting late
And maybe it’s good that I’m feeling this way
I’ll be able to handle life when we leave,
Because without you I guess I’ve learned to breathe
I wish I could say the latter was really true
I wish I could say I don’t ache for you
But I’m here, again, putting it out there
Praying that this might make you care
Because it wasn’t enough for me to lay my shit bare
I guess it wasn’t enough for me to rip out my hair
I punched my pride in its nose and kicked my sore heart
We stopped talking and I just wanted to start
But my courage was short and it wasn’t enough
All you could muster was, “You miss me? Tough.”
And yeah I miss you much, you’re standing right there
I miss you so much, you don’t seem to care
Let me drive you home, let me stop and stare
I’ll say just one time, act like I don’t care
I miss you so much, I miss your brown hair
I miss you so much, you don’t seem to care
Put my shit on the line, it’s all out there
You put up walls to hide behind, I’m scared
To miss you so much, you don’t even care
Miss you so much, wanna kiss you so much
Hate you so much, but you don’t give a fuck
What did I do, do I not have your trust?
What can I do to make you give a fuck?
I’m slipping away and you won’t even look
I could fill pages, I could write a whole book
And yes I miss you like that
But if you give me one thing
It’s your friendship I want back
cardinals
two red birds caught my eye
right by that spot where together we flew
and you came so close to revealing the truth
like those two red birds we were so content
until you realized that you wanted different
I’m no expert
on the conversations of birds
but I know one thing to be true
those birds will simply never say
“I can’t love you, because you’re red too.”
replacement friends
It hurts to see you with your replacement friends
But I’m really tired of trying to make amends
I guess I never thought that we would end
But I understand too well the message you’re trying to send
Did you really have to bring them to that place?
Did we really have to be there on the same night?
Did you really have to hide your fucking face?
Make it seem like we’re in some big fight?
You came over to say hi, but not to me
Maybe you brought them for them to see
Your shitty past, how much you upgraded
Or the shitty friends that you’re glad to have traded
You can avoid my eyes all you want
But you’re not fooling anybody, it’s clear what you want
I wish I could just do you a favor and get out of your way
And trust me, I’m counting down the days
Until you are free and I won’t have to see
How your personality bends, for your replacement friends
she really is so beautiful
She really is so beautiful and I’m
Happy that you found her, you still have time
You seemed happy when you got out the car
Even in blue night she shines like a star
Her skin was glowing, her voice seemed to sing
I can’t be mad at her, can’t feel a thing
I live like a ghost, like a fading light
You brought her to my house, I couldn’t fight
And I forgive you, I do understand
I know breaking my heart you never planned
I sit and look at her as I hear you
Laughing, hopefully feeling something true
I still have songs that I want you to hear
But she’ll find them for you, they’ll reach your ear
I know now that you are no longer mine
It’s hard to watch, but I know I’ll be fine
I wasn’t expecting her to be so
Beautiful, but I guess I should have known
I have to find joy watching from afar
Have to be fine when she leaves in your car
I have to be warm alone in my bed
Have to get these voices out of my head
I’m lucky you found someone so lovely
Makes it hurt less, because I know that she
Deserves you and I know you deserve her
You deserve all the beauty on this earth
somebody will, someday
somebody will, someday
they’ll look at my hands
they’ll look at my hair
the way I look at yours
somebody will, someday
want nothing more than to go to a movie with me
to wear a costume to a party with me
to get higher than the clouds with me
somebody will, someday
live a beautiful life with me
change the world with me
create a family with me
somebody will, someday
but it’s you I want, today.
untitled, unfinished 1
Were we really made to sleep alone?
Do our bodies fit together so perfectly
for no reason?
Was your skin made to reflect
The sunlight coming through my window
So beautifully
for no reason?
glass
What an awful and impossible task
I cannot clean all this shattered glass
By myself, and so now I just bleed
All these pieces are pieces of me
an ode to my complete avoidance of conflict
I like to believe that I’m a man of peace,
Like to believe, on life, I’ve a unique lease.
For it’s true what they say; I won’t ever fight,
But so far it’s worked out and I feel quite all right.
I’ll continue holding my grievances back
Forcing them down to stay on a pleasant track.
A deliberate denier of discord,
Any confrontation leaves me feeling abhorred.
This part of my character I truly love;
Never passive, pacifism sets me above.
I have never questioned whether I’m in the right
For the part of me that does,
I refuse to fight.