Doghouse Thoughts
They say that only
the good die young,
I guess Iโll live forever.
Iโve been trying for forever
to get a little better.
Iโve been lying for a while,
I untether.
Iโve been dead inside for years
riding the surging tides of
all this stormy weather.
I confess that Iโm a
monster hurting innocents.
In a sense I think if I
would die that you could mend.
Worth mentioning that Iโm
still dying trying to make amends.
I said that last line to my demons,
now weโre good olโ friends.
Iโm glad you see right through
the lies and through my ignorance.
I doubt Iโll ever see the light again
- no recompense.
You have no tolerance for me -
and I donโt want you to.
Why should you let a beast like
me lay next to you?
This ainโt a petting zoo.
I hate the half of me thatโs empty
- full of apathy.
He hates the other half that
tries and tries to make you happy.
I hope you sleep well tonight,
my love,
and have sweet dreams.
Iโll be in the doghouse - ignore the screaming and the laughing.