Sunday, December 9, 2012
Center Framed
By: Tyler Ross
There is this space
needing to be filled.
Where the untamed yells
and where my inner child cries for help.
Cold and desperate.
A million unread messages.
The solitude of a warm heart.
A man in the middle.
The rooms are crowded.
The hunger for one.
Just one inch.
A second of that desired feeling.
Just once
to be achieving
the beat of another
center framed.
To remember my name
again and again.
Center framed.
Monday, November 19, 2012
Buzz Kill?
Friday, November 16, 2012
By: Tyler Ross
Confined by judgment, I can't restrain me.
I set off.
on the path of misdirection.
living with my past mistake.
as your reminder bites hard.
this decision maker.
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
I'll Stay Gold
Monday, June 25, 2012
A Better Life
Friday, June 22, 2012
Pumpkin Post-it Note
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Aren't LIke You
Sunday, June 3, 2012
What The Hell Is This?
Friday, March 2, 2012
Are You Cold? Have My Jacket
Are You Cold? Have My Jacket
By: Tyler Ross
I’m a wreck
Just trying to be honest
Forcing myself to be busy is the only way I can fight this
When alone I just can’t keep my head clear
Don’t know the man inside me now reflected in the mirror
I miss your dog and I miss all of your family
Providing this distance is the only way to reach sanity
For real, if you could, (I would)
Would you do it all again?
There’s a hole in my heart where you nestled in
And still I want the best for you, darling
Don’t believe this was a waste of our time
I couldn’t forget you if I tried
You tore out the best that was left in me
I’m burnt so let me be blistered
Now see my hopes spill out in front of me
Questions raised with no answers
And I’ve got nothing to hide though I’ve tried
Had everything I ever wanted and it died
Don’t know where to turn but inside
I admit I can only blame myself
Holding onto my illusions pushing you toward someone else
And now that you’re gone, there’s a big part of me missing
I’ll scream out for you and hope that you’re listening
I felt the wrath of your irritation
But I believe you’re still there
I’m told the way to heal is to respect and give space
And time will show me you still care
And I want the best for you, darling
Don’t believe this was a waste of our time
I couldn’t forget you if I tried
You tore out the best that was left in me
I’m burnt so let me be blistered
Now see my hopes spill out in front of me
Questions raised with no answers
And I’ve got nothing to hide though I’ve tried
Had everything I ever wanted and it died
Don’t know where to turn but inside
I try to be cool, but it’s tough at times
A love this deep melted my mind
But I know that I have to be honest
And the only way to be healthy is if I keep my promise
You tore out the best that was left in me
I’m burnt so let me be blistered
Now see my hopes spill out in front of me
Questions raised with no answers
And I’ve got nothing to hide though I’ve tried
Had everything I ever wanted and it died
Friday, February 24, 2012
Pink And Green
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Not My Cup Of Comfort
By: Tyler Ross
Today is the day that I free myself
Could you see it coming after the declining of my health?
I begged and pleaded, please don’t go away
Now I close my eyes and pretend to forget you, anyway
I hate this feeling and the way it has to be
The only time I hated you is when you gave up on me
But, let’s be honest we’re a great fucking match
And the only way you’ll remember is if I let go, and move on from our past
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Acting To Get By
Acting To Get By
By: Tyler Ross
He was asked what's wrong, but he replied, "I'm fine."
We called him a bad actor.
His emotions like after a jog shined over his skin.
Uncomfortable with the withdrawals, he suffered.
Due to the fact he was without
the one he truly cared for, who remained distant.
Not knowing what she wanted, he still felt true love was there
hiding its pretty half of the face.
Right now, she hadn't the interest or the care.
So, he acted.
Putting on the best facade he possibly could
because he was dying inside knowing he could no longer surface
such intense feelings, for they pushed his love further away.
His core, where he kept her;
the conquering all, the stellar, the comparable to nothing left uncertain for its return.
He walks with his head up, but inside he burned.
It escaped sometimes.
Sometimes around her, we still called him a bad actor.
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Solutions
By: Tyler Ross
To the place of dreams where all life limbos, waiting to bloom
Attracting silence, but swimming in motion searching for the truth
Where discomfort throws a party, but only invites you
I was clawing through its darkness, were I found the proof
In the solutions, where the problem blindfolds progress, begging for more
As I fought myself and the unhealthiness to an evening of the score
To find the respect I needed and the clarity to rebuild, opening up space
Not realizing I was pushing away positive, leaving emptiness to replace
I tried everything, forcing more than I wanted to
I let stress take control; it rubbed off into your soul
Now, to the place of action where life takes baby steps, waiting for you
To the place of action where life takes baby steps, waiting for you
Friday, January 13, 2012
Chutes & Ladders
By: Tyler Ross
My secrets seep
They make me weak
When heard by the wrong ears
They aren’t my friends
We play ‘just pretend’
On the old stomping grounds of resonance
I bite my tongue
Then meet teeth-to-teeth
To refrain from making sense
Amongst judgmental beings
Stained and convoluted grassy greens
With makeshift fences
I blame me.
Not hip to your world
In what we all find to be cool
Over thinking, I’ve got these tools
Still in denial, I sing with a poor man’s smile
Passionate, but hell bent
That money motivates your style
My stomach’s churning
Hot and bothered, depressed and burning
The useless act to compare
Just be myself
I always told myself
But, I blame you.
Worried (life moves in a hurry)
I can’t slow it down
My days are like chutes
Fucking ladders can’t be found
Worried (forcing my life’s journey)
Full of mistakes
Disillusioned myself again
Turning this around is what it’ll take
Tantalizing faces creep
They cut me deep
By their attempts to lend a hand
I am self-aware,
Although I stare
I’m aware there’s deception there
My hopes are cloud 9.2
An above average grade I’ve painted blue
By the help of the healthy heart I once knew
Not only can I not compete
This heartache boils inside of me
And so I’m told it just wasn’t meant to be
I blame these dreams and me
For letting me believe this distance was sincerity
Worried (life moves in a hurry)
I can’t slow it down
My days are like chutes
Fucking ladders can’t be found
Worried (forcing my life’s journey)
Creates unnecessary mistakes
Disillusioned myself again
My confidence is returning
So, I give thanks