I think I was reaching
For the vegan spring rolls
When I said it
“She’s a prostitute man”
Eyes aimed down
Old school-frown
I have to smirk
And grin
Cause if I don’t
I just might break into
Tears
Three years of fears
Closing in on me
Close to using I ask
Myself before he can
How much more of this
Can I with stand
Before my disease
Gets the upper hand
And sends me back
To front row land
Start throwing sand
In the air
No sand castles
Just plumes of dirt and dust
Fucking boundaries
Between lust and love
Lost in the middle
Of a thrust and a shove
Working so hard on so many levels
Of my life
Yet it’s you in the night
Who I want to be next to
The woman I have known for years
All the tears from the world
Splatter, splash and smear
And run off the umbrella
You cover me near
Never needing to grow
I can just sow
And sulk
And slumber
A whole year of December
In your arms
This winter barn
Miracle charm
Only been since Friday
And already I miss your arms
Your hips at my side
Those little waking eyes
In the morning
Asking me how do I feel
Man, I’ll tell you how I feel
Alone and deserted
Spiritually alerted
That I deserve to love myself
The way I have been trained
Knowing and accepting
That the best for me is beyond
This tiny rock of solitude
That I keep choosing
To stay afoot
So let’s just say a foot
Or two closer
Is just maybe a little too
Close for you and me
Because when you’re in the room
My whole world goes boom
And then it’s gone
It’s just me and you and your thong
And all I want is between those thighs
South American eyes
When you run your fingers
Through my hair and rub my ears
I might as well be five years
Old and full of preschool tears
The way mommy used to put me down
That’s the way I feel when
I come home and you’re around
But you see
I came home tonight
You see
And your no where to be found
Probably a few drinks down
A couple pills and a little town
Thousands of miles
Stretched between you and me
And money, and years, and men
Clients and gears
Shifting, paths drifting
Away, further
We stray
I am saddened to say
That when one door closes
Another one opens
Cause here’s hoping
That this new season
Gives me the joy and the reason
To jump out of my little black box
This small little chicken pox
Of a room I keep walking into
Not the body or the hair
The right words
The perfect stare
I want the woman who won’t let go
The woman who can’t say no
To integrity, self respect
Never expecting a check
For something that she didn’t feel
Completely right about
So let me do my own about face
So let me do my own without a trace
Just skip up and out of place
Learned enough
But now clear
The only game I’m playing
Is Truth or Dare
With loving eyes you share
And I no longer need to use
Even when I want to
Cause I already learned
A new way to live
There’s never a reason
To back peddle and skiv
Along the shores of the past
Cause like the tattoos
On my forearms
Today I bear the arms
Of a man who’s walked through flames
I walked through fire
And I walked through
Pain, and even though
I miss my Street Fame
That shit’s changed
And I’ll never be the fucking same
And even through this rough patch
Of briar’s brush
I refuse to keep these wounds a hush
Cause I know it’s the secrets
That’ll take me down
So I tell you what
I’m going through
I share this pain with you again
So I can dip this soft green spring roll
And look you in the eyes
And tell you man, yes I have stepped
Aside, that man, I’m using again
And this time is hurts
She’s been gone for five days
And I’m going through with drawls
My heroin
My heroine
Man I’m going through with drawls
And I don’t like this space
Like the 405 any time of day
This game I just don’t want to play
I want to feel the love that I deserve
I want to be the man that I insure
Every time I kneel down on my knees
And pray
Every day when I bless myself this way
Please god I am asking you tonight
Please give me the courage
And the strength to make it through
Another night
Alone
Cause I don’t want to use
I don’t want to pick up
Whether it’s a pipe
Or whether it’s you
Cause just like your job
Pays you
Man, I sure pay the price
Every time I spend the night
Laying in bed next to you
It just hurts to be without you
Like sugar to a diabetic
Thirty six days without you is hectic
And then add on to the fact
That you’re just the same
As new comers and prostitutes
Small cities, small parachutes
Might as well jump off a barstool
And try and fly
They way I limit myself
With these lies
Why not pick a bigger cliff
Why not pick a brighter sky
Why not pick anything
Besides just getting high
Shape shifting
And face lifting
What in the world am I thinking
I am just barely learning
To love myself
Let alone
Trust in this wealth
That now surrounds me
In every angle of the room
The perfect job
The perfect gloom
Figure and health
Long hair and bedroom eyes
Now if I can just
Get out of my own way
I think I feel some new character
Emerging and trying
To fill this empty room
No need to wait
For the next rainy day in June
I think I’ll just stop, center myself
Sit here and bloom