Monday 31 May 2010

Dear Me;


Dear past me;
You've made so many choices.
Good and bad.
You've hurt, and been hurt.
Healed, and been healed.
You screwed up.
Big time.
And you fought to make it right.
Thank you for trying
And never giving up.
I love you.

Dear present me;
You worry so much.
About everything.
About nothing.
Breathe.
You can do it.
Just believe.
Please?
I love you.

Dear future me;
I guess you never gave up.
You stayed strong.
And did what you must.
I hope that life is as you planned.
That you are happy.
Be happy.
For us.
I love you

Candy Hearts Don't Bleed

Pink candy hearts,
Packed in a box.
Only one purpose;
Fake " i luv u"'s.
Eaten with joy,
And eaten with despair
Well will people realize

Candy hearts don't bleed.

Sunday 2 May 2010

Innuendos

This song really entertains me with all the various names for everything. It's fantastical.



Vulcanize the whoopee stick
In the ham wallet
Cattle prod the oyster ditch
With the lap rocket


Batter dip the cranny ax
In the gut locker
Retrofit the pudding hatch
Ooh la la
With the boink swatter


If i get you in the loop when I make a point to be straight with you then
In lieu of the innuendo in the end know my intent though
I Brazilian wax poetic so pothetically
I don't wanna beat around the bush


Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo
Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo

Marinate the nether rod
In the squish mitten
Power drill the yippee bog
With the dude piston


Pressure wash the quiver bone
In the bitch wrinkle
Cannonball the fiddle cove
Ooh la la
With the pork steeple


If i get you in the loop when I make a point to be straight with you then
In lieu of the innuendo in the end know my intent though
I Brazilian wax poetic so pothetically
I don't wanna beat around the bush


Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo
Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo

Put the you know what in the you know where
Put the you know what in the you know where
Put the you know what in the you know where
Put the you know what in the you know where pronto

Saturday 1 May 2010

Blood Bonds

Too hurt to understand.
Too angry to care.
Too disappointed to try.

I thought that blood, was supposed to be thicker than water. But in our case, I guess not. Your coldness to me has turned the water to ice, and chilled me to the bone.

I always thought that the love of a family was unconditional. You have proven me wrong. So many of you. Between using me for money, ignoring me- your own flesh and blood, trying to kill me, believing rumours, and so, so much more. It hurts. And I give up. I can't force you to love me, or even like me. So I guess asking for respect is a little too much.

To my father; This is the first time in my life that I have been hurt by you, and mad at you. You have let me down so much this time. I don't don't know how to process this. You got my hopes up, that I would see you, TALK to you after all this time. But no, I doubt that will happen. So very much. Anyone can be a father, but it takes a lot to be a dad.

To the rest of my blood bonds that have let me down;

I will always love you, for my love of my family is unconditional. But, I don't have to like you. And I really, really don't like you.