Prime

Thanks for asking;
no, I'm fine.
What hurts right now
is I wasted my time.
Nothing to show,
not a nickel, not a dime,
but my blood is still pumping
and I haven't reached my prime,
just the end of a line
and I'd give it back if I could
and leave you stripped
where you stood,
choose "ignore"
and mean it like I should,
but you were always
so fucking misunderstood
and never any fucking good.
I just don't know what to do
with what's left of me.
I wish I had a clue.
I can't find myself
and everything else is askew -
anyway -
and now my thoughts are few
and you won't remember
and you're onto something new
and I'm stuck here
and I still miss you.

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This poem is about digging a ditch and throwing all your fucking time, energy, and memories of someone in it.











"Fucking leave. And don't forget to leave your front door key and, after that, you can find your own way (find your own way) back." I Am The Avalanche Gravedigger's Argument

"You can't keep what you did not have, can't even give it back." Kevin Devine 11/17

"You're bleeding out your heart full of soul, so misunderstood, so misunderstood, so misunderstood, so misunderstood. I'd like to thank you all for nothin'. I'd like to thank you all for nothin' at all..." Wilco Misunderstood

"I've been looking for some time, in a room full of numbers, for my prime." Middle Brother Blue Eyes

"Another late night drive by you, I miss you so much. I know it's stupid, but I'm saying this to you. I mean it too." Hot Rod Circuit Supersad

Magic Wish

There's a wall
that won't come down
and chains
that leave me bound
and I hear your voice -
it's smooth and calm -
but I fear the fall,
the blast, the bomb.
When the dust settled,
this time, I want to be standing.
I want to escape
the lashing and the branding.
I want to know
in certain eyes
I can still be safe;
there is no guise.
A magic wish,
a beating heart,
but please don't say
I was wrong from the start.
Your smiles heal
innately,
but have you seen
my wrists lately?
I hide in dark corners
and underneath beds.
You'll have to come find me.
I'll need to be led.

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This is about starting to move forward, but finding you can't, that you're frozen, that you're going to need to be pushed. It's about accepting the wreck that you are and praying others can too.

This also just seems appropriate for 11/11/11. :)


(Tara, this one's for you, girl. ;) )



"Chain...I feel the words falling a rhythm; I see the wind bearing its decision to never give in..." The Fire Theft Chain

"You got a piece of me, but it's just a little piece of me and I don't need anyone and these days I feel like I'm fading away...." Counting Crows Have You Seen Me Lately?

"You can't keep what you did not have, can't even give it back." Kevin Devine 11.17