...? I have these visions when I fall in and out of sleep of me falling to my knees on a beach and someone without a face saying “Oh God, there is light pouring out of your pockets” and then I see it and black out. The person is terrified. I see the light though and it's intense. A big gray rocky beach with menacing cliffs and waves.
Sometimes, I sleepwalk and sometimes sleepwrite.
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“The Minute We Hit Kentucky”
Whatever it is I ever see in them
Whatever it is that ever takes control of me and my head when I am with them
It’s invisible and hopefully gone by the time I am five minutes out of town
I have never wanted to run away from a place and idea more than I do right now
I lie to myself and tell myself I enjoy this and enjoy that
I can yes myself to death when I know every single thing that goes on
I read and spy on these weak ass men and their fat scorned wives home alone every other night weeping into their coffee mug with the horse on it
Broken boned and broken willed
Relying on friends to pick them up and tell them how much he sucks
These poor dumb women have no idea
I sit on roofs and watch them all, sinners and people I should never rub shoulders with
I tempt myself to write songs and letters
I realize I never need any of that
I have eyes, ears, and a nose
I have a steady history of just being too nice for my own good
Getting shit on and whatever else the next morning
I can sit and lie about how I feel
That’s the only thing I can lie about really
I can’t put these elaborate stories together like women do
Well I can, I just don’t
I can tell them all that I am doing well and there’s nothing to worry about but really
I’ll never fully get to sleep tonight
I’m beyond any point of caring if I burn a trillion bridges from here to the next galaxy
I want to go home
Never come back to this fucking place my head is at again
When I truly wish bad luck upon my true enemies
The ones who got in my way
The ones who fucked me up from the other side of the world
When I wish pain with the power of a trillion suns upon them and their loved ones
I hope it comes quick and with a fury so intense they never smile again
Sunday, March 14, 2010
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