Low. [poem]

bathroom floor, cold and uninviting

I trace the broken lines of paint on the wall

a mirror hangs but I can’t look into it

so I paint it black

I hear a pounding but it’s just the crashing of a broken heart

so I let the water scald my skin

etch a new pattern and carve a new look

I don’t recognize these blurred hands

they are weak and unsteady

I am drowning in a stream that’s no bigger than a drop

but I’m convinced that it’s a waterfall

I can’t hide that I’m overwhelmed

and maybe this cold, uninviting floor is the safest place to anchor myself

until I’m ready to scrape the black away from the mirror

and face myself.

Black Eyes. [poem]

I wanted you to see past the damage

I needed a band-aid and you looked like the perfect fit

black eyes and smooth words

and me, the blank slate ready to be written on

but you couldn’t form any sentences

and your comments were like a hammer to the head

because for a second I believed that maybe you could ignore the flaws

maybe you wouldn’t see the wounded child in the body of a man

but you, black eyes and smooth words

you and your stories of a failed relationship

you and your easy companionship

I wanted you to see me

but instead you looked right through me

and these are my broken words for you.

Neptune.

somewhere orbiting

lost in somebody else’s dream

floating minutes away

from my supernova

I caught a glimpse

of the gods laughing

here on Neptune, I am rising

here on Neptune, I am

somewhere changing

feeling the effects of gravity

on the brink of

a big bang

I hear the gods are

placing bets on me

here on Neptune, I am rising

here on Neptune, I am

here on Neptune, I am something

like you’ve never seen, in the galaxy

I owe debt to poseidon

I never paid my dues

I can barely see titan as it circles me

but I know the gods are watching..

somewhere orbiting

I got lost in somebody else’s dream

I hear you’re placing bets on me

here on Neptune, I am rising

here on Neptune, I am

here on Neptune, I am something

like you’ve never seen

like you’ve never seen

like you’ve never seen

neptune

Savior (I Knew You Wouldn't Love Me).

this skin stretches so I tear it off

and lay it at your feet

I dig around inside myself

have my own personal meet and greet

see I knew you wouldn’t love me

if I let you see right through

so I painted my skin and dyed my hair

so you’d never find the truth

I’m not your savior

get off your knees

I’m not perfect

and I never promised to be

I’m not your protector

this sword is too big

this boy in shining armor

outgrew clothing fit for your king

no, I’m not your savior

no matter how much I’d like to be

I stifle all my uniqueness

and hide among the sheep

I’m afraid if you see my true colors

your wolf would destroy me

see I knew you wouldn’t love me

if I held you in my arms

so I bound my hands with unspoken words

to shelter you from harm

I’m not your savior

get off your knees

I’m not perfect

and I never promised to be

I’m not your protector

this sword is too big

this boy in shining armor

outgrew clothing fit for your king

no, I’m not your savior

no matter how much I’d like to be

and you say I can be anything I want to be

but I don’t know what I want to be

when you’re standing over me

see I knew you wouldn’t love me

if I let you see right through

oh I knew you wouldn’t love me

if I told you the truth

I’m not your savior

get off your knees

I’m not perfect

and I never promised to be

I’m not your protector

this sword is too big

this boy in shining armor

outgrew clothing fit for your king

no, I’m not your savior

no matter how much I’d like to be

no matter how much I’d like to be

no matter how much I’d like to be

no matter how much I’d like to be

A letter to myself.

I opened my mailbox and I found this letter. It comes from deep within. A brutally personal space. What would yours say?

We don’t speak as candidly as we should, you and I. We avoid each other in a perpetual dance and I’ve grown tired of hiding from your questions. Hiding from your cries for help.

I’m sorry for the pain that you carry. The burdens that you bear. The weights that were tied to your limbs long ago, when you were still barely a seed. I’m sorry for their words, cold and sharp like knives. I’m sorry you bled for so long. I wanted to protect you but I didn’t possess the strength. I didn’t know how to shield you when my own sword wasn’t battle ready. You never deserved the darkness that always hovered above you, threatening to dim your beautiful light. Your parents should have taken you by the hand and led you through adversity. You shouldn’t have tried to hold your own. Your father should have never told you that you wouldn’t matter. That you weren’t good enough. That you were the paradigm of disappointment. Those kids at school shouldn’t have ridiculed and attacked you every day of your young life. God, that light was so promising. How could no one see it?

I saw it, Matt.

I’m sorry for those moments when you looked in the mirror and told yourself how much you hated what you saw. I heard those insults. Insults you’d absorbed from others. A language that became your inner voice. I was on the other side of that mirror and I kept screaming to you. DON’T GIVE UP. But I watched you lose pieces of yourself, a little more each day. I’ve saved those pieces for you and I’ve been waiting for the right time to show you.

I want to show you, Matt.

I need you to see your potential. That light that I’ve always seen. That character, fierce and bold. Glorious and true. A force of energy that can change this world. A force of energy that’s meant to change this world.

I love you, Matt.

This will seem foreign to you. You will resist my help. But you deserve love. You deserve praise for your talents. You deserve kind words. You deserve a shoulder to lean on when you’re tired of standing.

Go write. Sing. Speak. Create. Be. I will be there when you publish a book or a story. I will be there when you sing at a coffee shop for the first time. I will be there when your words and laughter change someone else’s world forever. I will be there when your sun finally shines through the clouds that have sheltered you for so long.

And I will bask in that light.

Sink or Swim.

I’ll try to hold your gaze a minute longer

while dusk melts into black

I’m leaving you with a box of memories

but I’d like my heart back

see he and I have some work to do

to mend his broken seams

but don’t worry about the future dear

go on with your leaving

go on with your leaving

I’ll be the paradigm of quiet resilience

as night falls, I’ll count the stars

I’ll wander down our broken boulevards

I’ll burn this city, destroy this town

I’ll watch it as its crumbling down

I’ll let you go, I’ll set me free

throw away all we used to be

the dawn is breaking, the day is new

what once was one now is two

I’ll learn to keep a healthy distance

so we both can heal

but a million goddamn miles

wouldn’t make this any less real

my broken heart needs a little help

his beat is off rhythm

but don’t worry about my recovery

let me sink or swim

let me sink or swim

I’ll be the epitome of subdued strength

as night falls, I’ll count the stars

I’ll wander down our broken boulevards

I’ll burn this city, destroy this town

I’ll watch it as its crumbling down

I’ll let you go, I’ll set me free

throw away all we used to be

the dawn is breaking, the day is new

what once was one now is two

the five stages of grief are my new companions

you always hated that I made friends so easily

but this isn’t company I wanted to keep

I just wanted you right here next to me

it’s sink or swim

as night falls, I’ll count the stars

I’ll wander down our broken boulevards

I’ll burn this city, destroy this town

I’ll watch it as its crumbling down

I’ll let you go, I’ll set me free

throw away all we used to be

the dawn is breaking, the day is new

what once was one now is two

Two songs....blasts from the past.

I wrote these years ago...during my bitter phase. I was also listening to a lot of Avril. Good times.

YOU’RE JUST A KID

I didn’t date you for that long

and you’re ready to settle down

you don’t even know what you want

to know you’ve gotta get around

you haven’t experienced life

only in the movies

you’ve got some growing up to do

learn to say what you mean

I’m not trying to be a bitch

I’m not trying to hurt your feelings

but this overwhelming eagerness

isn’t all that appealing

you need to learn boundaries

and respect a thing called “space”

try coming out to your family

and hanging out with people your own age

you think you’re special

you think all the guys want you

and I think you want them to

yeah, you think you’re the shit

you’re just a kid

you’re just a kid

I’m so over it

‘cause you’re just a kid

who doesn’t know, doesn’t know

what love is

well I tried to walk away

I tried to make it clear

but you couldn’t seem to take the hint

and make yourself disappear

I don’t care what you’re doing

and I don’t care who you’re with

maybe they really like you

maybe they like to babysit

so don’t call me on the phone

on a Saturday night

and ask me to hang out

just so you can start a fight

you try to make me feel crappy

I hear you’re good at guilt trips

but that would require me to care

and frankly I don’t give a shit

you think you’re the victim

you think everyone will listen

I think you should wake up

yeah, you think you’re the shit

you’re just a kid

you’re just a kid

I’m so over it

‘cause you’re just a kid

who doesn’t know, doesn’t know

what love is

I hear you think you knew me

oh, I think you’re wrong

why don’t you just shut the hell up

and go back to Abercrombie

because that’s where you belong

yeah, you think you’re the shit

you’re just a kid

you’re just a kid

I’m so over it

‘cause you’re just a kid

who doesn’t know, doesn’t know

what love is

‘cause you’re just a kid

yeah, you’re just a kid

who doesn’t know what love is

oh

what love is

EVERY OTHER

look at me

I’m up in the club

can’t you see I’ve been working out

and god my ass looks great

I bet you’re impressed

and how my tshirt hugs my body

and I bet you’re feeling naughty

just looking at me

oh people like this make me want to choke on my spit

I’m so over it

I’m so over this shit

‘cause you’re just like every other

guy that comes along, telling me you like my songs

yeah you’re just like every other

I think it’s kinda lame

that you all tend to be the same

wait a minute

I think you passed me by

you obviously did not see

my exquisite new Armani everything

don’t try to look away

did you see these biceps?

and my sculpted calves?

I bet you wanna lick chocolate sauce off my washboard abs

oh people like this make me want to choke on my spit

I’m so over it

I’m so over this shit

‘cause you’re just like every other

guy that comes along, telling me you like my songs

yeah you’re just like every other

I think it’s kinda lame

that you all tend to be the same

people like you make me want to carve my eyes out with a fork

what’s all the trouble for

when you’re just gonna be another stupid whore?

‘cause you’re just like every other

guy that comes along, telling me you like my songs

yeah you’re just like every other

I think it’s kinda lame

that you all tend to be the same

‘cause you’re just like every other

guy that comes along, telling me you like my songs

yeah you’re just like every other

I think it’s kinda lame

that you all tend to be the same

yeah you’re just like every other

you’re just like every other