I just keep filling life’s hourglass
That is draining so fast
It’s staying half full

When they welcome you to real life
They don’t even offer tools to fight
And when they promise it’ll be okay
When is exactly what they don’t say

I let my hair fall
It’s not as if it’s a wall
Its just an understood acceptance
That today is a day I want to give up

I run the painted lines of want and need together
And create this compilation
That is intoxicatingly enticing
That runs down your spine
Then creeps up through you from behind

It is so jaded how you laugh
Sad as you smile
Lonely as you hug
And a bunch of words that even in time I will never think of

Have you ever wanted someone to understand
but not comprehend
to listen
and not offer up
But be there right after the end

Would you like to contend
Are you willing
Are you able
Are you poor at creating amends?

Because if you are I am here
Because if you are out of practice
of breaking hearts
and not mending patched up parts
I want you to be here too

And I will keep telling you
You are wrong
You are incorrect
You are fallacious
You are erroneous
You are awry


But you will stay laconic to the point
Where I can not even say anything either
And then we fail
But it is just you and me
Two separate entities
To separate ideas of why