I Do My Best Thinking in the ShowerA Poem by EVERYTHINGyoucantelltoSTRANGERSthings that go through my head in the shower... self explanitory, really reauploadingBreath rustling trees Drafts warming cheeks Blushing petals And broken bowls Cracked porcelain And dirt stuck underneath fingernails Scrubbing empty dishes But leaving pots and pans Waiting for the lights to come back on But turning them off again Fading shadows with memorized faces Every detail saved for rainy days And empty rooms With more cracked glass And empty rings Investing in caller ID So all you get is voicemail Some girl saying the first three digits But longing for the other four Rasps of melodies Blending into a brown mess of things Faces with no names But plenty of memories Laughing and carrying on Third party Third wheel Doesn’t care anymore Last hope Let go Do you know how it feels? The Rush The High The Clarity The ability to see Without Black dots And frothy smiles Arms wide open With empty lies Demure And simple A classic cut A change of pace To lessen the chances To feel To know To care To drop The bomb And fly away Come back on some other day Forgettable Only memories Possible futures With more gritted teeth Glassy eyes And someone else’s smile Replacing yours with Taped over leather And half felt glares Falling ice And purple stars Low cut gowns And argyle sweaters Math equations And eighteen yard lines Impeccable aim But impossible to find Junk food chains And cracked camera lenses Torn up schedules With today’s excuses It all belongs to yesterday Taking the duct tape off my eyes And the folding paper off by back (SAME TIME TOMORROW?) Tear-stained lashes Intense lack of mascara Too much eyeliner And reputations that follow Rumor control Start your own Stay skinnier than them And you’ve won the game Three hour practices Five days a week Ability to do everything better than you But still bat your eyes Failed attempts At looking subdued Turning up the speakers Drowning obligations Rushes of water With losses of conscious LATHER RINSE REPEAT
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9 Reviews Added on February 11, 2008 AuthorEVERYTHINGyoucantelltoSTRANGERSthe big EAboutRight. Well. Once upon a time, I was relatively well known on this site. And then the site crashed. With a fair bit of my work on it. And I got understandably (right?) frustrated. I missed the communi.. more..Writing
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