Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Eyelids

If you really knew me, you know that I don’t want to be like my sisters
one has a heart of stone and the other has one of paper
you’d know that I don’t want to be like my brothers
one thinks he is the smartest person alive and the other isn’t alive
If you knew me you’d know that one day I’ll go to OUTER SPACE 
and I don’t care how many times my mom tells me a science degree isn’t worth anything because that’s my dream
If you really knew me you’d know that I never wear earrings and a necklace at the same time, only because I’m OCD
you’d know that I hate wearing my hair in a ponytail 
you’d know that I have a green parrot with orange hair and a white face 
you’d know that every morning he sits on my shoulder while I get ready and 
every morning I let him drink my orange juice because he loves orange juice
But even if you knew me, you wouldn’t know this 
that my heart has learned the hard way that sometimes the only way to be safe in this world is to just close your eyes. 
you wouldn’t know about that night, in a basement with white walls where my hands and feet and mouth couldn’t fight
you wouldn’t know that in most ways I failed that night, 
but in one small way I succeeded
I didn’t open my eyes
so at least I didn’t have to see
at least I could close my eyes and block everything out
yeah, even if you really knew me you wouldn’t know that somedays that doesn’t feel like enough
but most days it does
If I really knew you I would tell you to protect your eyes 
because what you see is the only thing that can keep reappearing in your head
and your eyes don’t heal
I would tell you to go ahead and trust people with your heart
but never with your eyes
I don’t really know you, I don’t know what your eyes have seen
but i know that you have had moments where all you can do is close them tight
and even though I don’t really know you
I’m so proud that you did

Monday, April 30, 2012

Belt Loops

well, today I decided not to think about you
because thoughts of you drag me down
so I set the dial on my brain to block you out
and every time a little thought of you would creep in
my frontal lobe would squish its guts

I was doing very well
but then I saw your dad
then later, your sister
it was the universe was doing everything in it's power
to keep you wrapped up inside my skull

I  g u e s s  t h a t s  w h e r e  y o u  b e l o n g . 

But maybe if I fight thoughts of you with all my might
the universe will do what it did today
and everyday I don't think about you
it will pull you closer to me

I am going to trick the universe
with a little old fashion reverse psychology

yes, this plan is perfect
fool proof

and when it drops you right in front of me
I'll tie our left hands together
and hook our belt loops with a bungee chord

Then, everything will be perfect.

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Egg Shells

Sometimes I don’t feel a thing
beneath my face is just a grey stone 
I can make them all think I care
My eyes know just when to light up
Sometimes I feel a shell forming on my skin
and if I try to move from it’s mold it breaks and pierces me
My roots don’t want soil to burrow in
they just want to sway in the wind and smell new smells
One time, you told me you loved me
but it bounced off my shell and shattered on the ground
I wanted to catch it on the way down
but my knees wouldn’t bend
Everyday my shell grows thicker
But one day
I’m going to meet someone with a hammer
or a band saw
whichever. 
and once they break through the shell
they can tell me that they love me
and it will just absorb into my soft skin

Sunday, March 25, 2012

Two Inches

SOMETIMES TWO INCHES CAN CHANGE EVERYTHING

I have heard stories of an 11 year old boy
He was playing outside on a zip line
It was fast, too fast

His head smacked against the metal pole

His pulse hit against his chest like a drum
And then it was quiet
His chest was still

The helicopter blades pushed through the sky
They fought so hard
The pockets of air beat along with my heart
But not his

I was calm
But my foot still tapped against the cold tile floor
Raising two inches each time

It was a long night
I sat by him and looked into his eyes
I saw the crack in his skull
His skin was pale

Never again did my brother open his eyes
He never again kissed his dog or shot a basketball
He never again played beautiful music on the piano

Those two inches on his head
Were the only two inches that would kill him
Like an Achilles heel
Two inches is only the size of a pinky finger

But to my family, two inches is everything

We didn't get a miracle that day
But his organs gave many miracles to others
Maybe one day we'll get one back

AND IT WILL ONLY BE TWO INCHES LONG

Sunday, March 18, 2012

Get It Out

It was a wild idea to start with
But now it's expanding inside of my head
It looked just like a river but was a freeway in the dark
I've never been this ready in my life
There's too many things I haven't seen
My safe thought of staying seems STALE
The only risk is doing nothing
I'm out
Bigger and better




Sunday, March 11, 2012

Do What You Love

Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice. and most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary
-Steve Jobs

Sleep

Sleep is an escape from life, a way to fast forward life, and how everyone wants to end their life.