Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Serious

Serious
Why so serious?
Why am I?
I take some playful jokes,
So seriously.
I take it personally,
I take it violently.
I feel like everyone is trying to get at me,
And if they are I can't do anything.
I'm helpless.
But why?
Why am I so serious?
Maybe it's just the internet.
Maybe it's because I don't really know their intentions.
Maybe it's because I really can't handle it.
I throw fits because I'm frustrated,
I become unreasonable,
I turn a silly joke,
Into something serious.

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Win My Heart

Win My Heart
Broken between a few,
Broken between two.
A situation that I cannot control,
A place I don't want to be in,
I only can wait.
I only hope for one.
I only want one.
I can't handle more,
Nor can I give my all to both.
So win my heart.
Lay my anxiety to rest.
Let me give my best.
Win my heart.
I beg of it.

Relatable

Relatable
I'm usually right,
For the wrong reasons.
I take an accidental route,
To the right place.
But what do I do?
With this person,
I can describe my ideas and thoughts,
But have someone agrees,
But getting the same idea from a different path.
We have lots of talks about,
Well,
I don't even know.
Whatever comes up,
But it's almost never relevant.
But it's fun,
Interesting,
I'm involved.
I can actually do this,
With a solid amount of confidence.
Giving my opinion is the one thing I think I can do best.
She's well, relatable.
But now I'm broken.
But we'll see.
Time will help.
See if being relatable,
Can change me.

All Right

All Right
This girl,
She's got it all right.
School first.
I'm just,
Here.
I think about it all the time.
What am I feeling?
What am I going to do?
How can I make this stay?

I have to make much out of not much,
I fake wanting her to go,
I fake wanting her to go do her work,
But I'm here,
Hoping that she'll finish and talk to me.
Hoping that I'll finish my work,
so I can make time.
But I can't be selfish.
She's got it all right.
And I don't.

Monday, August 29, 2011

Every Night

Every Night
Every night is the same.
I try my best to just relax,
Let it all out.
Just admire those people who do what they want,
Whenever they want.
They have this self control
That nobody can take away,
But themselves.
But I'm here every night.
Fighting to just have a chance to learn,
No chance to make a mistake,
Or the same thing happens every night.
Fighting.
More fighting.
Screaming,
Yelling,
Then boom.
Rage.
Everything turns into something,
Something that I can't possibly love.
I'm stuck.
I pray every night.
I pray that I can just,
Contain this horrible anger.
This unexplainable anger.
This anger from someone I'm not.
But I'm stuck.
I clench my teeth, fight my tears, stop breathing,
Because I can't let anything escape my mouth,
I can't show my weakness,
I can't let go,
Any mistake is taken advantage of.
Same routine every night.
Same talk every day.
"Oh fighting never gets anything done."
Yet it happens every day,
Every night.

Sunday, August 28, 2011

Something I'm Not

Something I'm Not
All this rage,
All this anger,
All this pain,
All this confusion,
All this frustration,
All this anxiety,
All this fear,
Is turning me into something I'm not.

I scream and I yell,
When just talking doesn't get the point across.
But then what?
When screaming and yelling starts to not get the point across,
I'm forced to use violence.
I hate it.
I hate myself when it comes to this point.
But then what?

What happens when violence doesn't get the point across?
What will I do?
How can I just be myself?
How can I just calm down?
What if these actions become a part of me?
How will I be able to live with myself,
Being somebody that I don't want to be,
Someone I'm not.
Or even worse,
Something I'm not.












Saturday, August 6, 2011

Confused

Confused
It was going well,
Until now.
I don't know where you are,
I don't know what to do,
I don't know where we are.
Are we done?
Are you confused, as I am?
Was it something I did?
Was it something someone told you?

What do I do now?
I'm confused.
I miss you,
But I'm not sure if thats the right thing to do.
I need a sign,
That we are though,
Or that you need a break,
Or that there have been problems.
But give me a sign,
A hint,
A word.
Please,
I'm so confused.