The Flyer They Can’t Catch

All of the little modicums of grief
We cobble together into belief
As we try to make something matter
And erosion is just a product of waves that batter
The coast of what you thought you knew
And that was the season of me and you
When we were young and green
Fresh as a Kilglass dream
In the summer as the sun sets behind the hills
And its the silence that kills
When everything goes dead
And I’m just lying in my bed
Listing to Jimmy Eat World
Because I’m just an emo girl
Held in the closet for so long
God, you know I wish I was strong
And that I could say that I’m really dark
But it’s just that the loss made a mark
And I can’t unsee it
The drop just fell and I can’t unbe it
All this open space
And life going to waste
As I listen on a screen
To a man who makes it mean
Something again
It’s like a fable and then
It breaks into reality
And all this noise is mere vanity
As I stare into the mirror
The twenty year old me, can you see her
In her abject confusion
In the war and in the delusion
That just lasts for years and years
The desperation and the tears
As cold call Susanna calls me a freak
And hits me where my knees are weak
Cause she knows I’ll fall to earth
And she can find a way to make it hurt
Real bad
Then tell me I’m just sad
And I should take some pills
It’s the kind of care that kills
As they fumble in the pews
While I sigh against all of the old news
And the grey that is seeping from everything
The kind of toxic that doesn’t sting
It just quietly confuses
Til you’re not sure which hand the monster uses
To write the story of the sea
I just thought the creature deserved to be
Something more than it’s portrayed
But you look aghast and I’m dismayed
That you think of devilish synergy
When you don’t know the first thing about me

Leave a comment

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.