poetry

To The Other Woman c. June 1999   You will never know me yet you have felt my presence after all I left my mark on him and you tried to erase it Keep him- I don't want to share

Remember c. June 1999 Rememeber that time you made love to me in the forest in Decemeber? Remember when we were caught by the cops for stealing kisses in January? Remember holding me while I cried on Valentine's Day? Remember our road trip in march? Remember our 6 month promise in April? Remember the night … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday

Writing Poetry During Chruch c.12/15/99 They do not understand why I paint with words on scraps of paper They have not yet heard me speak

Untitled 9/19/99 10:07 I wanted you to know I found someone else Who cares if he is always high? Or drinks too mych beer? The turth is he is just what I ened to forget about you.

Untitled 8/27/00 I'm not angry anymore even though I still listem to angry girls like Alanis, Ani, and Tori But I laugh on the inside and I truly smile Who knew forgiving really meant forgetting?

Reaching Out c. 1998 (transcribed 4/11/00) I reach out to pull you in but I can't grab your hands and you slowly sink into the murky waters of my past I take your last breath with you and I wonder now that you're gone, will I survive?

Untitled 1/4/00 (Based on a painting I saw at the Museum of Fine Arts in St. Petersburg, Florida) If I had a lover, who woke me each morning with the music of his guitar I would relish in the sounds of the chords the sweetness of his voice If I had a lover who sang … Continue reading Bad Poetry Friday