Friday, 12 February 2010

  • fare thee well

    he's left me.

    it's hard to type that, and i have yet to say it out loud
    i miss him so much and it's been less than twenty-four hours
    i almost wish sexual orientation was a choice so i could choose to be completely turned off by him and so i'd never ache for him again
    but i don't think this has anything to do with my orientation
    what i felt with him was deeper than that
    it's still deeper than that
    he stirred something within me that i've never felt before
    i don't want him because he is a man
    i don't want him because he is gorgeous
    i don't want him because he sings so beautifully and he thinks so lovingly and he whispers so softly
    no
    i want him for something completely alien to me
    i don't know why i want him
    i just know that my very soul cries out for him and to quiet her i have to calmly remind her that he's still here
    he just doesn't feel the same love as i do for him

    and that's okay
    i'm starting to feel okay with it
    i can't change him, and i wouldn't even if i could
    i'm actually happy for him
    and thankful for him
    he forced me to find myself
    and i'm still doing that, little by little
    but he knew that if he had told me about himself right away
    i would have molded into his perfect counter-part
    and i would have completely lost what he loved in me
    it was frustrating before, but i understand it all now

    i think it's time to move on from this account
    it holds all the precious thoughts i have of him
    and maybe if i start new, i can be okay again
    but i don't think i can handle being so close to my memories of him
    so now i'll say goodbye
    and i'll welcome the coming spring and the freshly grown with open arms and open eyes
    maybe i can start over again.

Wednesday, 10 February 2010

  • rage

    it boils in my blood, the thought of a man hurting my friend
    the fact that this man still lives only gives me the opportunity to help karma along a little
    and bite him in the ass.

    i have never been so eager to craft a spell
    but it must be perfect
    so that he can never do this to another woman again

    mark my words, you fucking bastard
    i will come for you

Tuesday, 09 February 2010

  • marlene on the wall

    i think i have my own marlene
    no picture, just the walls themselves
    they know my every secret
    my every thought
    they have my every sigh, breath, tear, scream recorded in their drywall

    and my solitude?
    hah, she follows me everywhere
    never mind standing at the window
    she's right here
    whispering silence into my ears
    the only way to shut her up is to play music
    and even that reminds me so much of him

    oh, goddess, how did this happen?
    was it my fault?
    is it true?
    is it just another twisted test?
    i know he wanted me before...
    or did he?
    was he unsure? doing it just for me?
    i hope not.
    i don't want someone to go against their comfort for me
    i've never wished that
    and i never will

    she turns to me
    with her hand extended
    her palm is split
    with a flower
    with a flame


    i just dont know what to do anymore
    i hope i can figure something out before i go insane

Thursday, 04 February 2010

  • fresh new start

    my friend and i started a private blog to help with our weight problems.
    i'm overweight, and she's underweight.
    we've both set goals to get on track ten pounds at a time.
    today was the first day.
    so far, i've done well.
    but it's only the first day, after all.
    i just hope i don't fail later down the road.

Tuesday, 19 January 2010

Friday, 15 January 2010

  • avatar

    it takes a lot for a movie to move me
    it doesn't take much to get me to cry, but i've never had a movie move my soul the way this one did
    if you are reading this and haven't seen the movie yet, go now.
    i don't care where you are, what you're doing
    just look up the next showing time and go
    obviously, if you're getting married or something, wait until after the ceremony
    then go to the movie with your new spouse
    it will be better than the honeymoon

    the planet pandora is like no other
    it's such a lush, beautiful, untouched place
    free of roads and shopping malls and everything that hinders us here
    they're so happy in their life now
    they have the perfect life
    imagine being able to connect to everything around you
    tap into the memories of your ancestors
    fly above the world and see its beauty from the sky
    i long for a life like that
    i long to be connected to the earth
    but i can only do so emotionally, spiritually
    and that will have to do


    for now.

Thursday, 14 January 2010

  • sociopath?

    i never knew such an ugly word existed that could describe someone as perfect as you
    because you were, truly perfect
    i don't remember a single mistake you've ever made
    you know everything
    you're like god
    and everyone on earth is just a play-thing to you
    just in your way
    a tool to use to get what you want
    whatever that is

    it doesn't seem fair that you manipulated me the way you did
    yeah, i was young
    and stupid
    but that doesn't give you the right to mess with my head
    it's said that people leave impressions on those they get close to
    but you didn't just leave an impression
    you branded me
    and i have no idea how long it'll take for that scar to heal
    if it ever will

    you arrogant, self-serving piece of shit
    there have only been two people i've ever hated
    and only one i've wished dead
    but you're at the top of both lists now
    i hate you
    i hate you so much
    you fucked with my head and now i'm so screwed up, my friends agree that i need therapy
    i'm fucking glad you're gone
    i am so fucking glad
    and you want to know why?
    because now i never have to wait for your approval to speak
    i don't have to stare at the screen for half an hour, thinking of something you would think is interesting,
    just so you'd talk to me for a little while
    just so i'd be graced with your presence
    i don't have to worry if you think what i write is good or not
    i don't have to wish for you and hope that you'll someday notice me
    rather than just coolly brush me off like you always did
    because you know what?
    i'm better than that.
    i deserve better than that.
    i deserve someone better than you
    and i have someone who is so amazing that it would make your head explode, you fuck.
    have fun with your new "victims" because i am not getting back in line this time.
    it's over.

Tuesday, 12 January 2010

Tuesday, 05 January 2010

  • sickness

    if i should die this very moment
    i wouldn't fear
    for i've never known completeness
    like being here


    there was a boy
    a very strange, enchanted boy
    they say he wandered very far
    very far
    over land and sea
    a little shy
    and sad of eye
    but very wise
    was he
    and then one day
    a magic day he passed my way
    and while we spoke of many things
    fools and kings,
    this he said to me:
    "the greatest thing
    you'll every learn
    is just to love
    and be loved in return."


    i follow the night
    can't stand the light
    when will i begin
    to live again?
    one day, i'll fly away
    leave all this to yesterday
    what more could your love do for me?
    when will love be through with me?
    why live life from dream to dream
    and dread the day when dreaming ends?


    my gift is my song
    and this one's for you
    and you can tell everybody
    that this is your song
    it may be quite simple but,
    now that it's done
    hope you don't mind,
    i hope you don't mind
    that i put down in words
    how wonderful life is
    now you're in the world
    sat on the roof
    and i kicked off the moss
    well some of these verses,
    well they, they got me quite cross,
    but the sun's been kind
    while i wrote this song
    it's for people like you that
    keep it turned on
    so excuse me forgetting
    but these things i do
    you see i've forgotten
    if they're green or if they're blue
    anyway the thing is,
    what i really mean
    yours are the sweetest eyes
    i've ever seen


    never knew
    i could feel like this
    it's like i've never seen
    the sky before
    want to vanish inside your kiss
    every day i'm loving you
    more and more
    listen to my heart
    can you hear it sing?
    come back to me
    and forgive everything
    seasons may change
    winter to spring
    but i love you
    till the end of time
    come what may
    come what may
    i will love you
    until my dying day


    inside my heart is breaking
    my makeup may be flaking
    but my smile still stays on
    the show must go on
    the show must go on
    i'll top the bill
    i'll earn the kill
    i have to find the will to carry on with the
    on with the
    on with the show


    his eyes
    upon your skin
    his hand
    upon your hand
    his lips
    caress your skin
    it's more than i can stand
    why does my heart cry?
    feelings i can't fight
    you're free to leave me
    but just don't deceive me
    and please,
    believe me when i say
    i love you...

Wednesday, 16 December 2009

  • dancing

    i never figured dancing would be my choice of exercise.
    i always hate dancing in front of people.
    i feel like such a fool.
    but alone?
    alone, it's amazing.
    i felt so alive and so full of energy.
    i let it fly from my fingertips and i can still feel it, pulsing in my room.

    i'm still a little breathless from it.
    i danced for an hour and fifteen minutes, about.
    not non-stop, but the longest break i took was three minutes long.
    and i only took two breaks.
    it was so thrilling.
    you'd figure only the hateful, heavy, fast songs would get me moving
    but a lot of the slow, mellow, sweet songs were very energetic as well
    i really loved dancing to "somewhere only we know"

    i created paintings in my head
    i took the energy around me, pulled it out of the air, and splashed it onto the blank canvas i made
    it wasn't opaque paint
    it was more electric
    like someone broke open a neon sign and used it as a paintbrush in the dark
    it was so beautiful
    i could feel so much energy from just the music
    and i pulled it to me, wrapped it around my hands and created a world
    in "somewhere only we know," i created a huge forest
    and it was such a bright, pulsing green
    the ground was a crumbling soil brown
    and i painted a river that was such a rich grey-blue, i swear it was made of molten silver
    the trees were a dark brown, and gave me a safe haven
    something to lean on
    i could feel it all
    and in angrier songs, like "i hate everything about you," i threw my anger and hate out
    and i scratched up pictures and photos that were never taken
    and i bloodied my arms and i tore the world apart and
    i could
    feel it
    split

    i feel good
    tired, but a good tired
    and i found out that i burned over 500 calories
    so, if i did it every day as my exercise
    not only would i get healthy
    but i would be tired for bed, too
    win-win

    i can see why people love dancing so much
    but i still can't bring myself to do it in front of people
    maybe some day...
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