Word Therapy

This is my escape.
My thoughts.
My getaway.
This is my salvation from the day to day.

You'll never see my face.
You'll only know me through my words.

Pillow Fort

The softness envelopes me

Soothing sadness

Creases in cheap cotton fabric

Muffle my cries

I feel little again

Small and insignificant

Angry and confused

Yearning to be wiser

Someone, anyone but myself

I want to disappear in the folds of cloth

Hiding out under layers of thick blankets

A safe haven from the world

But my legs poke out

My arms, my nose, the hair on top of my head

These blankets and pillows can’t protect me anymore

I have no cocoon left

I’m left exposed

Open to the bitter parts of the world

Nipping and tearing at my skin

At my soul

Push Push Push

I want to scream at you

That I matter

But you wouldn’t hear it

I want to scream at you

That you matter

But you wouldn’t have it

I’m not transparent

Not so easily read

Just because you think I am nothing

Doesn’t mean that I am

You aren’t forgotten

Aren’t unwanted

Just because you feel alone

Doesn’t mean that I’m gone

I’m here

When you need me

And when you don’t

I’m not leaving

You try to run me away

Think I’ll leave

But I won’t

Blow Up Doll

Her eyes are perfect

Round and empty

Her body is curved

Like mine

She’s silent and hollow and manufactured

In your mind she’s the perfect design

How could I compete

Why would I want to

She’s all that you want in a girl

You don’t use her for sex

No, there isn’t a thought

But she’s perfect for you through and through


I tried to be perfect

I tried to be sweet

But a girl who can’t feel

She’s for you

You can stare in her face

And tell her your life

No she won’t whisper back

Not a word

You can’t tell her she’s awful

That she falls short

That it’s over because you got bored

But with me you can’t do that

Can’t look in my face

Without seeing it riddled with tears

As you map out your life

And push me straight out

Because loving me is what you most fear

The Dimming

We’re standing in the dark

Feelings of resentment and confusion

Hanging in the heavy air

Drunks stumble past

Stray dogs bark and howl

Cars whiz by

Hurrying to go nowhere, down the dark road

“What’s wrong”

I ask

Knowing the answer without it leaving his lips

I tilt my head and look up at him

He’s taller then me

Just by a little bit

2 or 3 inches

But in that moment he seems so huge

“What happened tonight?” 

He asks

I can feel my throat tighten

My blood start to pump through my veins

Harder and faster

I can feel my emotions bubbling up in my throat

“Just say it” he tells me

“Spit it out”

But I can’t spit it out

I’m silently choking on the words that are stuck inside me

My face is growing hot

It feels like there is a vice grip on my skull

“It was nothing, I just didn’t feel well”

I lie through my teeth

Hoping he’ll let it go

That he’ll just forgive me

And we can go inside

Scoot to our sides of the bed

And I can fall into another night of restless sleep

Just so I can wake up next to him again

But he doesn’t let it go

“That’s bullshit” he tells me

And I know he’s right

The words now butting against the sides of my mouth

I blurt it out

Tears streaming down my face

I don’t want to admit it

I can’t admit it

But they come out in a painful fury

Knives cutting through the muggy hot summer air

“You hurt me”

His eyes go dim

The apathy he’s so well known for sets in

He’s still there

Standing before me

But in that moment I know

That I’m alone again

Personal Demons

My mind is so full

Thoughts pushing against the sides of my skull

Like someone trapped in a sinking car

They can’t escape

They are screaming and thrashing and bashing about

But 

Every effort towards release is stiffled

Silenced by the darkness that’s slowly starting to envelope 

Pushing and churning

Frantically trying to find a crack through which to slip

But I won’t let them

I never do

I lock them away

Ignore them 

Put a bandaid over a festering wound

Nagging at me

Stinging me

Infecting me

Eating away at me

My own personal Demons

Tomorrow they may destroy me

But tonight

They are only thoughts

Poetically Undead: Solace in my Nightmares

poeticallyundead:

i take solace in my nightmares
though visions of vampires, ghouls and goblins
may frighten others
i’m not really one who cares

the fabled terrors of the night
that invade my dreams
seeking my soul and flesh
are a welcome sight

i look forward to sleep
i know the mummies and werewolves await

War.

He stares out the window

Looking onto the bodies that litter the ground 

Tiny shoes

Tiny faces

A thousand voices to never again make a sound

Blood trickles down the pathway

A crimson river of despair

There are bodies stacked on bodies

Tattered faces

Lifeless stares

The signal is given

The troops move on

The leave him only rubble

As he starts to sing a song

“Ashes to Ashes

Dust to dust

When we’re left with only silence

In God do we still trust?”

Invisible.

When I speak 

My words flow through you

Leaving nothing

Not a trace

The callus heart that beats inside you

No emotion 

Empty face

When I look 

You stare right past me 

I am hollow

I am thin

The fragile fibers of my being

You are tearing from within

I’m the whisper to break your silence

Can you hear me?

Do you care?

If you’ll only stop to listen

Maybe soon

You’ll see me there