what happens when a worm
βέƦẙḽ Dṏṽ the Smartass Rabbi

Cosmologically speaking,
what happens when a worm
goes into a wormhole?

I wonder if it thinks it's a giant tequila bottle?
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Summer Lee
Summer Lee
Oct 9, 2014

It's 1 am and I'm calling you .
Hating that bitch at the end of the line reciting " the person you have reached ..."
Is never available right now.
I feel so alone gripping the phone ,
I can't call you so late anymore .
Wanting to burn into you that
You are mine .
And everyone who touched you before is a fucking lie .
Across the street ,
The town .
The states .
I hate all of them right now .
And I know that this is
irrational
But it sucks that you were the first for me and I wasn't for you .
The abuser ,
The space filler ,
Now the Grecian pillar .
Hating classical way that
The years rubbed off the emotion from the chisel marks .
Fuck them
And you're like before my hands , and mouth and eyes .
My eyes ....
Always searching for yours .
In an empty room of the two of us still fucking searching for yours .

But maybe I am the first ,
And that's why I a prototype
Am still here . ™

#love   #hate   #pain   #anxiety   #relationships   #you   #sex   #latenight   #early   #worm  
mike
Feb 13

the Asian whore gets the..

I'm just a worm
Auss
Auss
May 24

I'm just a worm
under your gaze i start squirm
because it is like a light
and a worm hasn't seen it ever so bright

Just.. give me a break
Dont eat the worm
Jam Rock
Jam Rock
Feb 20, 2013

Dont eat the worm
no matter how bad that little fucker squirms
it'll make your gut turn
and your eyes swell
a living hell
living at the bottom of the tequilla bottle.

I know you’re the worm in my veins I seek to feel.
mlcsq
Mar 21, 2014

Cover me now,
with the shadow of your hand.
Leave me blind,
for i’m the puppet in your plans.

Tear me up,
till every bone crumbles inside.
Leave me shackled,
fallen on your breast.

This pool of blood is yet to be,
I clutched the trigger you placed on my head
You’re my ticking time bomb.
I’m the masochist to my own fate.

I know you’re the toxic that exists
I know you’re the pain I could peel.
I know you’re the venom inside of me
I know you’re the worm in my veins I seek to feel.

Spit on me,
there is no shame in emptiness.
Lie from me,
your words tear holes in my flesh.

Take my soul
and put it to the test.
Tease me hard,
as I fall to temptation and sin.

I’ve inscribed your name on my walls in red,
with the agony you seeded oh so oft’
You’re my ticking time bomb.
and i’m about to set it off.

Kill me, I know it is coming to an end.
and leave with the promise that was never meant.
Feel me, just before I make the leap.
I still feel warm from your last caress

What if you wanted something that you had a taste of?
something that you couldn't have?
this is my story of how it is still driving me mad.
Worm,
Dorothy A
Dorothy A
Nov 26, 2009

Worm,
cant't you stand a little rain?
A puddle here,
a puddle there
You squirm so helplessly,
desperately seeking out higher ground,
hurriedly scurrying for shelter,
but stuck in a rut
for want of dry land

Some lay before you,
fully defeated,
a mass exodus of worm refugees
The blazing sun
shall work against you,
to parch the ground below
How cruel does this world
seem towards you
when all you want is to stay alive?
To survive,
to thrive,
for one more day

 
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