Maybe the Beach Will Be Good For You

In the Grand Scheme of Things…

“No One Will Know” 

Ghost Words Uttered From

A Story

Of You

A Story

I held as

True

When Your Ex Lover Cried

On the Phone
Telling Me
My Worst Fears
Were
True

Now and Then
Now and
Again

I remember that

Perfect Reflection of Us
Standing on the Street captured by You
Framed
In
My
Heart

Blood Brother?
Close Enough

Was the You I loved
Even
Real

?

Or
Just
A
Lie

?

When did the Clown
Come Out?
And Hide the Good
Things
Reveal the
Real Horror?

Joker

You Joker

I wish it wasn’t real
But it Is
And
I
Hate
You
For
It

Enjoi the Sun
Monster
I hope
It
Tears
Way
Your
Flesh
Your
Meat
Your
Bone
Your
Soul

I hope Your Mom
Has a Big Hug for You

I hope they
Will
Forgive
You

Cause I wont
Be
Able

It
Stands
Against
Who
I am
Or
Is it
Who I Be
Came

Twelve Years
Past
Like Ticks on a Clock

Every Moment
Questioned
Wish it Was
Real

Sea of What
Always Shifting

Growing Up
Is
Even
Harder

Death is Easier
Than the Truth

A lie 
To get by 

The Truth is
The Death of You

The You 
I thought I 
Knew

My heart cries
Though my eyes are dry

“I’ll see you in the Desert” was what I said

After I cried 
When I hugged You 
Goodbye