"Those who make peaceful protest impossible, make violent revolution inevitable."
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
better off
That you hit rock bottom
The stone turns to sand
Just like leaves turn in autumn
Recluse you slip away again
Draw into your own skin
Nothing but a body of suffering
Masked behind a grin
Your eyes fool the masses
Two shields thwart a leer
For it is what lies behind them
That you truly fear
Your front is so friendly
Your actions speak otherwise
Reinvent the word liar
To disband all your lies
So much like the stone
That disbands into sand
Your world as you knew it
Is all in their hands
For they chose for you
Because you chose to let them
And now you realize
You were better off
Sunday, December 7, 2008
no name
So we decided to skip town
These faces begin to blend together
These places they turn to black and white
No direction, no plan of telling
Anyone about anything tonight
This night is our own as we lie
Between the sand and the stars
Ocean side, the soundtrack to
Words turning into motion
And explosions in the sky
Rain down upon us
We use each others skins
As blankets to keep us warm
You watched me go through the motions
Of another restive night
But no terrors can outweigh
The freedom that your still presence brings
This night is our own as we lie
Between the sand and the stars
Ocean side, the soundtrack to
Words turning into motion
And explosions in the sky
Rain down upon us
And just before the sun
Others began to arrive
The sandman circled around
No one had a clue
And we laughed
This night is our own as we lie
Between the sand and the stars
Ocean side, the soundtrack to
Words turning into motion
And explosions in the sky
Rain down upon us
Monday, November 10, 2008
Love, Love, Love, Love, Love.
Sunday, November 2, 2008
just kill me (figuratively)
Because it is your inability to look me in the eyes and say these things that is why I am still here.
Because know that you can't say these things because you know they are not true.
Because you know you would be happy with me, but you think you're pleasing your friends, when they couldn't fucking care less.
Because I love you.
Because I am an idiot.
I know you still care for me.
I know you still think of me.
I know you know that I would be better for you.
I know you know you could be happy with me.
But if I am wrong, all that I ask is get it over with and kill me. Tell me how it is. Tear me down to the ground, theres not much left of me so it will be very easy to do so. Let me rise again and start a new. Please.
drain
So I'd like to thank the following people for a great couple of weekends, and hopefully many more to come, and/or just being there:
Lacey
Larissa
Nick
Adam
Nicole
Brittanee
Nikki
Eric
Raff
Cristin
Ron
Jerry
Cameron
and other people that i've chilled with and forgot to mention.
With that being said, the rest of this entry is going to be pretty whiney and depressing, so if you chose to read on, don't be like god Glenn needs to get a life and stop being so depressed and quit whining.
However, the second I leave these people, or the second I lay down at night these memories and feelings just begin to eat at me again and again and I'm just totally wasting away. I have speant the last six months giving everything I could to show that I cared and wanted to be with this one person, even though she doesn't care for me at all. I know what I'm doing is stupid, I know shes never going to want to be with me, but I just can't let it go. As much as I say I want to, I really don't. It's my fault that I'm like this and that I'm not moving on and getting over it, but I can't stop. She was the closest thing I have had to happiness in so long, and finding what I have found in her seems so far out of my reach, so I guess that is why I'm having such a hard time letting go. Maybe it is the fact that she chooses to say nothing when I tell her how I feel about her, or how she won't just come out and tell me that she does or does not care about me anymore. Maybe it is the fact that she is with a complete douche bag who hasn't done shit to show he even gives a fuck about her in the last 6 months, while i continue to sit here and give her all I can give. Maybe it is because when we talk or hang out its exactly the same as when things were good between us. Maybe I'm just a complete and total fucking idiot. Maybe it is all of those things. Maybe it's more. I don't know. The fucked up thing is as much as I love her, she has lied to me and hurt me more than anyone else has in my entire life. You think I would just tell her to fuck off and move on. You think I would realize that I'm better than that, but I just can't do it.
There are a lot of other things going on in my life right now too, that I'm not going to talk about, and I know things could be so, so much worse, but I'm am just a mess right now. My insomnia is getting worse and just taring me apart. It makes me sick. I've had a head ache every day for like two months. I can't think strait. My health is a joke right now and I have really just stopped giving a shit.
I don't know. All I'm sure of is that I need to get my shit together.
I would kill move on, find someone who is real and down to earth that I can share everything with, hold, care for, and recieve just as much as I give to her. Someone who will love and care for me no matter what and will be there when I need her. I don't need anyone, but I would love to have someone.
Monday, October 27, 2008
kill kill kill til theres nothing left to kill
Monday, October 20, 2008
Tick
why am i so kind
why would i do anything for any love of mine
even though i know that
i will get nothing in return
why am i so easywhy am i so calm
why would i just stand by
while you are on his arm
why am i so calm
when my heart is ticking like a bomb
when my head is ticking like a bomb
when my heart explodes just like a fucking ticking bomb
It must be you
I have a habit chasing after what I cant have
And falling victim to the oldest tricks
The classic excuses
When you are told it’s not you its me
Time after time
You start to realize that maybe it is you
After all
It must be you.
Nonsense
I focus on the road and wonder what it is you're thinking.
I focus on the road and hope that it's me.
As the sunlight dies, you rest your eyes.
I focus on the road and wonder what it is you're dreaming.
I focus on the road and hope that it's me.
But I know,
I know i don't stand a chance.
And I Know,
I know my head will get the best of me.
But I think,
I think you're the most beautiful person.
And I think,
I think I'm crazy for hoping for such nonsense.
As we walk, we talk about our past.
I focus on your words, and hope for your perfect future.
I focus on your words, and hope that i can be a part of it.
As we sit in silence.
I focus on myself, and hope these fluid thoughts won't drown my brain.
I focus on myself, and wonder why i'm not anxious when you're near.
But I know,
I know i don't stand a chance.
And I Know,
I know my head will get the best of me.
But I think,
I think you're the most beautiful person.
And I think,
I think I'm crazy for hoping for such nonsense.
I am crazy for hoping for such nonsense.
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Ignorance Is Not Bliss
I know You Know
and breath out into me,
filling my lungs with something
that will take me away from all of this.
Drown out all of the thoughts and voices
telling you to make up your mind,
and for once in your life just do what feels right.
I can't remember a time where everything's been alright,
but in this moment you are all i see,
all i feel and breath,
all i taste, all i smell,
all i want within every ince of my body,
within every cavity of my mind.
So let me take you away
Don't even think about it.
Because I know you know everything would be okay.
So please don't follow your head and trust in your heart,
or else this world we created will just fall apart.
But if you just let it happen,
I know you know everything would be okay.
I know you know.
So just let go,
and lean into me.
Forgetting everyone and everything else
that may be trying to drive in between us.
They say you need to worry about my past,
But they don't know the half of it.
We've both been to hell and back,
and we never ever want to go back again.
But never let fear stand in the way of what you want.
I know this is what you want.
So let me take you away.
Don't even think about it.
Because I know you know everything would be okay.
So please don't follow your head and trust in your heart,
or else this world we created will just fall apart.
But if you just let it happen,I know you know everything would be okay.
I know you know.
I've waited here so long
and given so much to be here with you like this
I don't know why you can't just tell me
what it is you've been meaning to say.
I've waited so long and given so much
just to hold you in my arms,
and you can't even express
what i already know to be true.
All you owe anyone is to be true.
So let me take you away.
Don't even think about it.
Because I know you know everything would be okay.
So please don't follow your head and trust in your heart,
or else this world we created will just fall apart.
But if you just let it happen,
I know you know everything would be okay.
I know you know.
And so it Goes
The minute I heard the phone ring I had a clear preconceived notion even before I answered that made heart sink deep into the pit of my stomach. Over the few weeks prior to this phone call, she just seemed so distant. It was almost like she wanted nothing to do with me at all anymore. I could tell immediately by the unpromising tone of her voice that this call could very well be the end of what may have grown into a truly beautiful, wonderful and long lasting relationship. After roughly forty minutes of beating around the bush, she finally began the oration that I was waiting for. When you hear the same old "It's not you, it's me," excuse time after time, you begin to catch on that maybe it is you after all. She apologized over and over, saying " There are plenty of girls out there that would fall for you like dead doves," as if I wanted anyone else.
It had been four long months of patiently waiting for her, being there for her every second, talking to her every night, doing everything I possibly could to be with her and to show her how much she truly meant to me. Because of that, I have lost my friends, my family, and I have lost touch with myself in so many ways. I have lost touch with people, feelings and values that have are so much more important. It is so obvious from the outside looking in that I should have just ran in the opposite direction, but from the inside looking out it is almost like there is no feasible way you could escape even if you wanted to, no matter how bad things really were. So many nights I spend lying awake just wishing and hoping for that phone to ring, only this time everything that I've been wanting to hear will be said, and everything will be okay, but I know that just is not possible.
This was not the first time that this has happened to me, there have been other relationships that turned out the exact same way, but this will be the last time. It feels that every time I open myself up to a person all I am doing is opening myself for them to take all they want and give nothing in return, and that is exactly what happens every time. In the words of the great lyricist, Billy Joel, "And every time I've held a rose, it seems I've only felt the thorns, and so it goes, and so it goes, and so will you soon I suppose." There is no other lyric that could express my feelings on this issue any better.
For most people, they would give up and stop being so caring and so willing to be there for those they truly care about, but I will not. I will never change who I am for anyone but myself. Perhaps I should learn to be happy with myself before I can be happy in a relationship. Maybe then, I wouldn't take things as hard as I do when they do not work out. Perhaps being the way I am does set me up to be hurt by those who may seek to take advantage of how kind, caring and passionate I can be in a relationship. However, I know once I do find that special person, if I have not found her already, that she will appreciate me for exactly who I am, and would never expect any more or any less out of me. It will be real, true, and mutual love. Something I have felt for others, but have never had another feel for me.
