Friday, January 16, 2015
Best Friends
Being best friends is less of a relationship type, and more a state of being. It signifies "I am comfortable with you; you are comfortable with me, and in this we can be anything we want besides that, and remain, for as long as we are best friends, comfortable."
Thursday, January 15, 2015
Weird City
To The Weird City,
I'm sorry I can't be with you
Till I'm older and wiser and free
There's not time limit say, on the days I'm away
But someday, soon there I'll be
I dream about you daily
and the adventures I'll have on your streets
the places I'll go, the tan I'll show
the people I can't wait to meet
How is so hard to make it
living so far from the coast
but where my family is though, complaining of snow
"It's 80 degrees here!" I'll boast
I'm sorry I need more money
to make my dreams come true
I'm sorry I'm not perfect
but then again neither are you
I'm sorry I have not found you yet
My perfect home in the West
My Norther style of living
will put all I know to the test
I'll wait forever for skyscrapers
For the music the food and the sun
The dry heat for days, the easy-living ways
The city that fuels my fun
I'm sorry I haven't visited
I promise I will someday
But instead of for awhile
I'll say with a smile
"Austin I'm here to stay"
I'm sorry I can't be with you
Till I'm older and wiser and free
There's not time limit say, on the days I'm away
But someday, soon there I'll be
I dream about you daily
and the adventures I'll have on your streets
the places I'll go, the tan I'll show
the people I can't wait to meet
How is so hard to make it
living so far from the coast
but where my family is though, complaining of snow
"It's 80 degrees here!" I'll boast
I'm sorry I need more money
to make my dreams come true
I'm sorry I'm not perfect
but then again neither are you
I'm sorry I have not found you yet
My perfect home in the West
My Norther style of living
will put all I know to the test
I'll wait forever for skyscrapers
For the music the food and the sun
The dry heat for days, the easy-living ways
The city that fuels my fun
I'm sorry I haven't visited
I promise I will someday
But instead of for awhile
I'll say with a smile
"Austin I'm here to stay"
Friday, December 19, 2014
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
For a Friend in Need of a Push in the Right Direction- A First Draft
To the wishful face in my mirror
asking how to move on
asking where to go from here
advice on how to be strong
stop blinking, stop crying,
start drying your eyes
stop wishing, stop hoping
stop accepting all the lies
Dare to dream another day
as you step out your front door
Don't discourage others who
are looking to find more
People move and change like airwaves
static up and static down
Just tune your radio one more time
the right friends can always be found
To the wishful face in my mirror
Who'd give the same advice to me
There's always another doorway
You just need to find the right key
asking how to move on
asking where to go from here
advice on how to be strong
stop blinking, stop crying,
start drying your eyes
stop wishing, stop hoping
stop accepting all the lies
Dare to dream another day
as you step out your front door
Don't discourage others who
are looking to find more
People move and change like airwaves
static up and static down
Just tune your radio one more time
the right friends can always be found
To the wishful face in my mirror
Who'd give the same advice to me
There's always another doorway
You just need to find the right key
Wednesday, December 10, 2014
Tech Troubles
I need a distraction
from the fact my friend won't focus on my face
But instead on their phones
Because I feel lonely in a world where
people hold bricks to their eyes and ears to block out others
My coffee grows cold in my hand as I try to have a conversation
Offering someone condolences on a bad day
But what do you need me for
You have Twitter
140 characters who can act better than me
Because I can't feign acceptance of the technology that takes over our lives
I want a real piece of art
A relationship not deluded by pixels and pieced together letters with no vowels
Because you can't think of real words to say to me
That's what I said, omg
I want a relationship to work because we can work on ourselves face to face
Not with a Skype icon in the middle
I'm a lets talk about life kind of woman
Who only uses iMessage to send a message saying lets get together
So that I can see the emotions as you talk and not the emoticons as you text
I don't live in a sims game, I don't need virtual people in my life
And yes I'm guilty
I do it too
But that's because I don't know what else to do
as you stare between the clear and blue blurbs on your phone
Waiting for you to make plans with someone else so you can meet up with them too
And text me saying lets do it again soon
What is the upper hand of the uninterested
What do we get from showing so little concern when it comes to clear communication and a respect of someone's time
So next time you pull out your phone as we talk
And I ask you what's up and you say oh, I just gotta send this message
Well you better check the time as well
Because I pronounce time of death on this relationship
But no worries right?
You can ask Siri for advice
Monday, November 10, 2014
For a Friend in Need of a Poem About Love -a first draft
There is nothing so frustrating as to be in love.
Nothing so painful, so slow, so tempting.
There is no such substance as is love that can make someone feel so daunted,
so somber of their life and surroundings
doubtful of who they are and what they represent
to other people.
Love is not about you, though
love is not about who you think you are
or who you want to be
Love is what makes you different from other people
love is the catalyst you pour into a mix to make all the flavors unique
love is so selfish as to make you think it is about you and yet so invigorating to find out that it is not
Love my dear, is not something you can hold in your hand and release
It is not something you can control or contrive
Darling, it's not on a timer but it doesn't last forever either
Not unless you realize, it's not about you
It's not about you and it's not about them
Love, you see so blindly
It's an uncontrollable force with a mind of its own
And while you should not join the circus,
a ringmaster can reduce a lion so it looks to purr
but in it's heart, it knows where it belongs
You may control it as well as a forest fire
You may tame it as well as the sea
you may follow it where it leads you
But only you can set yourself free
Love dear, is about not knowing what love is, but chasing it anyways.
Nothing so painful, so slow, so tempting.
There is no such substance as is love that can make someone feel so daunted,
so somber of their life and surroundings
doubtful of who they are and what they represent
to other people.
Love is not about you, though
love is not about who you think you are
or who you want to be
Love is what makes you different from other people
love is the catalyst you pour into a mix to make all the flavors unique
love is so selfish as to make you think it is about you and yet so invigorating to find out that it is not
Love my dear, is not something you can hold in your hand and release
It is not something you can control or contrive
Darling, it's not on a timer but it doesn't last forever either
Not unless you realize, it's not about you
It's not about you and it's not about them
Love, you see so blindly
It's an uncontrollable force with a mind of its own
And while you should not join the circus,
a ringmaster can reduce a lion so it looks to purr
but in it's heart, it knows where it belongs
You may control it as well as a forest fire
You may tame it as well as the sea
you may follow it where it leads you
But only you can set yourself free
Love dear, is about not knowing what love is, but chasing it anyways.
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