The Awkwardmess of it All

“The Awkward Mess of it All”

Random Ideas:

The sand was warm
A bed for
My body took the form

I tipped the chair and fell in my office today
I was embarrassed even though alone

I wonder if they ever have the thoughts that I do
Out of all the brilliant people in the world just someone…
I could share a thought with

I hate looking in mirrors
But sometimes I can’t stop
And I run my hand through my hair like ocd
But He made me

This girl doesn’t play hard to get, she is (take it as you wish)

I like to drive where the sun flutters
Where the one I loves stops and mutter

Water gulps down, with that same disgusting sound for everyone

Sometimes I feel like a rough in the diamonds

I think, when she talks to me she’s in love.
But, she thinks, she’s just asking for a pencil

I went to the local grocery store and waited in line
The main in front of me apologized
He didn’t have the time
The girl at the register said she was waiting for change
I whispered to myself we must all be one in the same

I woke up at 4:30, to write this down
Soon you’d be leaving for the left side of town

I got a tie for my birthday, so I guess I’m a man now

I create silence when I open my mouth

I look up at the clock
Not to tell the time
But to get my eyes off of her
Eyes


Band Names:

•A Rare Occurrence
•Misael


Song Titles:

•Drawing Triangles
•Bring me back a souvenir from nowhere
•I wish that I had written that song
•Track #4
•The beats of my mind
•The beats of my heart
•Throne of Sand
•Full-proof failure
•Hitting Opportunities
•Glory over Victory
•A night out with the Koreans
•I’ve got a date with Destiny…’s Child
•A New Bag
•The Composition of a Vapor
•Why is my hi so high?


Album Titles/Covers:

•Relax for Impact 


Song Lyrics: 

(These are song lyrics so it’s kind of awkward just reading them and not knowing the actual beat to the song, but I'm going to stop qualifying my work now so enjoy...)

I'm so shallow
I'd marry her
If she were prettier

You sound better being sung than said
Just like this poem when it’s out loud read

(Ohhh!!!!)  What the hell am I doing here, but I can’t go back and I can’t go near her now.  (whoa o… whoa o…)

I just started but I got no equal
Hell man I’m my own damn sequel

She puts her knees up to her chest when she sits in a chair
I know she notices, but I can’t help but stare.


Unwritten Poem Titles:

•A night out with the Koreans
•Painting Poetry
•Preparing for Publication
•She reminds me of my childhood
•Pun Intended
•Midnight on Macon