Thursday, July 31, 2008

Boyfriend


I love the little things that you do.
The silly jokes that are so absurd,
but still make me laugh.
The way you say that I'm cute when
I try to act "ghetto".
The way you hold me ever so tightly
when I feel like my world is crashing
until I stop crying and am whole again.
The way you smile at me everyday
and cannot function without my presence.
The way you pout when things don't go your way.
The way you love me unconditionally
and the way I cry happily because of it.

7/19/08

Hey Bats:

You say that I'm crazy,
but look around you.
Is this not chaos?
People running scared by my face alone.
Could you honestly say that I
am crazy?
The city needs me to balance out--
so you, the winged freak will not get the blame.
I love doing what I do.
I honestly enjoy being limitless.
Don't you?
Laws so not pertain to freaks like us,
but I'm not about to join you.
We are polar opposites when it comes down to it--
you, a pitiful, tortured shell of a man,
and me, a most notorious villain, chalked full of surprises.
The kids root for me.
The people want to be me. Not you.
Being good is so boring--being bad is life's delight.
Maybe you should try it some time.
You might as well--you're just as much as a freak
to the city as I am.
Loosen that silly plastic cape and feel free for once.
I cannot lie--it will change you.

7/19/08

Thursday, July 24, 2008

Homocidic Suicide


I have my finger on the trigger--
what are you going to do?
I WANT to do this--I really do.
Why does it seem like you don't even care?
The safety's off and I am feeling high as hell.
Why don't you do something?
Confusion leads to skiddish thoughts and actions--
the number one cause leading to mistakes.
My hand's clutching the gun like it's my only lifeline--
which, I will point out, should be you.
Why do you stand frozen there, a parallel to my heart?
You know you are the only one for me.
Why can't you feel that anymore?
This heart aches for you every moment we are apart.
That sexy swagger of yours just does something to me.
You know it's your fault I feel this way.
I may hold the gun to my head, but ultimately, you're killing me.

7/8/08

Dull Ache


You know that feeling when you think you're breaking up?
That cold, clammy chill creeping to nausea
throughout your veins.
That is what I am feeling right now.
Vomiting inside and probably out as well soon.
How could such a good thing bring mt to this?
Maybe I'm just overreacting like usual,
but this feeling just won't go away.

7/8/08