Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts

Thursday, November 6, 2025

Happy.

I was barely older than you when we found this little pup.
Her tail wouldn't stop wagging so she must've been happy
She was always stuck to my leg like a bootknife 
Never needed a lead, I knew she'd never leave

I was barely a man when I left her behind
and the years that past weren't always kind
She got so much older, started losing her sight
So I made more time and she held on alright

But things changed so fast and it's never seemed fair
that the day that she let go, I wasn't there
I loved her so much and without trying to be sappy
Every time I think of her, she can still make me happy. 




Tuesday, May 17, 2022

Another Day Goes By.

 Another day goes by. 

I'm waving away the flies from my eyes. 

Another errant year, avoidance turned to fear, 

Another day goes by. 


It's coming up again. 

I'm setting off alarms until they begin. 

I blink and then it's gone, it wasn't here for long 

but it's coming up again. 


Another day goes by. 

I'm cauterizing wounds until pain subsides. 

Another loved one lost, some uncalculated cost, 

Another day goes by. 


I'm waking up again. 

I'm brushing off the dust that had settled in. 

I'm born into a box, I've gummed up all the locks, 

To be waking up again. 


Another day goes by.

I can't remember any reason why? 

I watch them move along, wheels and cart and all, 

Another day goes by. 


I'm sorry for my thoughts. 

I'm sorry for the people who I led astray, 

I'm sorry for my words, I'm sorry if you've heard

but I'm sorry for my thoughts. 


It's hard not to feel like it's all your fault. 

Like you've pushed every person away. 

It's hard not to feel like you're the worst. 

And everyone's dying just to get away. 


Give it up, all of this pain. Give it to someone deserving. 

But who's more deserving than I? 

Give it up, it's not yours but the ones who abuse you. 

But why do they all have my voice? 


Why does the earth seem to tremble and quake? 

When do the heavens cry out for my sake? 

What does it matter if every voice

echo's the same refrain, "You, the mistake."


When is enough ever enough? 

Why did I push them away? 

When will I learn, when will I see? 

Tolerance isn't the goal, but the absence of pain. 


Any given 13th

In any given moment
at any given time
in any situation
I can disappear.

If I close my eyes tight enough
If I clench my fists both tight
I can turn my body transparent
and dissolve inside my mind. 

It doesn't take all day,
it doesn't require much energy
I can wish away my fears
and take away my pain. 

It's hard to see the future
when you're looking over your shoulder
Always worried some distant mistake
Is rearing for an attack

Remember me? They say to me
Furrowed brow in reluctance
Of course of course, how could I not
My cognizance is still within

It doesn't matter the quality
It only matters if there's content
How content is my contention? 
I'm almost out of wares.