Constantly counting
Touching my wrist to make sure
My fingers still touch
I'm losing control
Battling my addiction
I have to let go
False compliments make
It seem like what I'm doing
Is for good reasons
Your words don't matter
I'm convincing myself that
I am still okay
Embarrassed of this
Feeling I should know better
I can't ask for help
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Sometimes
I wonder what it would be like if we could all truly speak candidly to one another.
Have a no holds barred conversation.
Without feeling like we're the bad guy.
Without having to make sure that the other person's feelings aren't hurt.
Just trying to get our points across as efficiently as we can, without loosing meaning because we're too afraid to really say what we feel.
I wish that it were easier.
But most of the time, I feel that it's a battle I'm destined to loose.
Because I'm too "PC"
Because I'm too afraid of hurting everyone else's feelings.
Because I don't want to be seen as "the bitch".
What do I do?
Cutting my tongue loose
Words escape my mouth slowly
Lost in translation
Like lava this flows
Slowly burning all in sight
Water turns to mist
Have a no holds barred conversation.
Without feeling like we're the bad guy.
Without having to make sure that the other person's feelings aren't hurt.
Just trying to get our points across as efficiently as we can, without loosing meaning because we're too afraid to really say what we feel.
I wish that it were easier.
But most of the time, I feel that it's a battle I'm destined to loose.
Because I'm too "PC"
Because I'm too afraid of hurting everyone else's feelings.
Because I don't want to be seen as "the bitch".
What do I do?
Cutting my tongue loose
Words escape my mouth slowly
Lost in translation
Like lava this flows
Slowly burning all in sight
Water turns to mist
Monday, July 6, 2009
many waters
Despite what you think
We are NOT the helpless kids
You think you're saving...
Jealous over my dark skin
Imitation tan
Dark or light, I always lose
Americanization
Loosing my culture
Was easier than I thought
Trying to climb the ladder
Rungs so slippery
Back to the bottom I go
Can we please just try
To break the institution
That's bringing us down?
We are NOT the helpless kids
You think you're saving...
Jealous over my dark skin
Imitation tan
Dark or light, I always lose
Americanization
Loosing my culture
Was easier than I thought
Trying to climb the ladder
Rungs so slippery
Back to the bottom I go
Can we please just try
To break the institution
That's bringing us down?
Friday, July 3, 2009
More Haikus
Single flower in the dirt
Reaching for the sun
Trampled on by passerbys
Looking for a place to go
Mend the broken peace
Who said silence is golden?
Confusion reigns in my mind
When did this happen?
We're headed down the wrong path
Let's pretend we're together
Walking hand in hand
Waking up is such a drag
Emotions running rampant
I'm not good enough
Let's talk about something else
Reaching for the sun
Trampled on by passerbys
Looking for a place to go
Mend the broken peace
Who said silence is golden?
Confusion reigns in my mind
When did this happen?
We're headed down the wrong path
Let's pretend we're together
Walking hand in hand
Waking up is such a drag
Emotions running rampant
I'm not good enough
Let's talk about something else
Thursday, July 2, 2009
WHY!??
ugh.
why can't circumstances be different.
why can't I feel like what I'm feeling is okay??
is it really that bad?
is it worth me over analyzing (yet again) the situation?
it should be simple.
I like you.
there, I said it.
funny how things never go the way I think they will
why can't circumstances be different.
why can't I feel like what I'm feeling is okay??
is it really that bad?
is it worth me over analyzing (yet again) the situation?
it should be simple.
I like you.
there, I said it.
funny how things never go the way I think they will
Monday, March 16, 2009
More Haikus
Here are 3 more for the book
Let's talk about plates
And all our misplaced anger
Let's cut up some spoons
My one year is here
I wonder where the time went
Will I last for more?
Supply room cleaning
We keep going back to this
Let's just lock the doors
Let's talk about plates
And all our misplaced anger
Let's cut up some spoons
My one year is here
I wonder where the time went
Will I last for more?
Supply room cleaning
We keep going back to this
Let's just lock the doors
Friday, March 13, 2009
25 Things to do before I turn 25
Here's my list for the 365 days before I turn 25. I'll be happy if I get to half of these!
25 Things to do before I turn 25
- Go back to NYC to see if my feelings changed for the city since I last went there (when I was 16)
- Finally learn how to knit
- Re-read The Grapes of Wrath
- Go to 2 Broadway shows (1 in SF, 1 in NYC)
- Publish (or print and bind) a copy of my Book of Haikus entitled SLI
- Distribute said haiku book to local coffee shops
- Create a scrapbook of my life since I’ve turned 20
- Go skydiving (again!)
- Read one of my poems at an open-mic
- Go to 3 sporting events
- Go camping at Big Basin for a weekend
- Go white water rafting
- Choose (& apply!) to a graduate school
- Take hula dance/Polynesian dance classes
- Act in another play
- Learn how to silk screen clothing
- Create a clothing/t-shirt line
- I will NOT cut my hair for a year
- Learn how to cook 3 new Filipino dishes
- Learn how to use Photoshop
- Go on a hot air balloon ride around Napa Valley
- Go wine tasting
- Take an art class at a junior college
- Go to a large outside concert
- Conquer my fear of spiders (ambitious!)
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