Biography of Taylor Petty
Hey, I'm Taylor. Poetry keeps me honest. If it weren't for the art, I would be the most mendacious person in Texas, and the thought of that does not appease me. Everything that I write is heart-felt, so if you have any comments, in good taste or not, give me a holler. I hope that my writing inspires you to be honest with me. Thank you.
Taylor Petty Poems
Just When I Thought Dennis Was The Menac...
The words about you won’t come to my mind. I want to write exactly what I feel. But I don’t know how I feel. You make me happy, yet you make me sad.
Do Glasses Have Volition?
My glasses. They gave me vision. They let me see the world for what it really is. They were a great help.
Carb-Free Conformism, Anyone?
My struggle to be like everyone else was like… Being a string less guitar Useless. I was hoping to make a sound, or even a difference.
This Is What Your Twisted Perception Of ...
Sometimes, when you ditch me to fix your hair, I want to put glue in your conditioner. Sometimes, when you cut off our conversation to talk about your make-up,
I didn't say, 'Kiss me, you confidence lacking zero! ' I didn't see it coming. I didn't know he had the courage.
I can’t help but wonder, would we be any different had I told you exactly how I felt about you. Maybe it was all just in my head that you cared about me.
New York Part 5
It’s for the best, it think I should just avoid talking to you. Did you know I added your number back to my phone? And for what? The same bullshit routine, that’s what.
New York Part 4
So I decided to give you another shot. You said, “Talk to you later.” When you said later, did you mean later this year or later today. Hell, I can’t tell.
New York Part 3
You make me so sick. I am already reconsidering myself. Should I have, or shouldn’t I have. The truth is, I don’t really know.
New York Part 2
It felt good to tell you exactly how I feel. But know that’s it out, I don’t think you took me seriously. I don’t even think I took me seriously. The truth is, though I did delet your number, it’s not the first time.
I’ve been trying to figure out ways to tell you. I think I’m going to just come out and say it. It pissed me off when I helped you and you didn’t even say thank you. That’s all I needed was a f-ing thank you.
The Valentine (2009)
Crazy, how, on some level, you have to know. Sh-t, I’m bad at hiding it. For, I, Sir, am a terrible actress. Yes, I know, shocked your socks off, right?
What You Did To Me
I am the only person in the world that lives with a broken heart. I wake up every morning hoping that I haven't lost a piece. I carry it around with caution. Until I find some glue.
How Glad Am I You Didn'T Walk In Earlier
His laughter played itself over and over again in my mind, Like a broken record player. His beautiful brown eyes were engraved in my memory. His smile danced in my thoughts.
New York Part 2
It felt good to tell you exactly how I feel.
But know that’s it out, I don’t think you took me seriously.
I don’t even think I took me seriously.
The truth is, though I did delet your number, it’s not the first time.
All the other four times, I found myself talking to you again.
And all those times, you made me feel like sh- when you didn’t talk back.
And then you had some nerve to ask me why we don’t talk anymore.