"Man not the less, but nature more,"
saith not the lowly, but the lord*,
and I, not at all, and nature only,
rather clutcheth thorn of poison forb,
then remain on path, remain lonely,
prefer their canine tooth to absorb,
then the leash that walketh,
would ask Belladonna for a kiss,
then ask for wave from jingling pocket,
instead of between their signs that hiss,
stroll by ticks and toxin in hemlock forest,
and as I sit high atop glaical till,
inbreath nature--exhale ill.
oh i dont seem like much
but when i trap you and fill your mouth with
verbs and synonyms youll see that my syntax has
been begging to touch
your lips and feel your lungs and there isnt
much punctuation in this poem which you can clearly
see but it doesnt really matter to me much because ill
know with your disgust at my inability to
use proper grammar that youll have acknowledged
my existence
I don't love my body.
But I love my body with yours.
I don't love the rain.
But I love the rain as it drips from your bottom lip.
I have memorized you,
And I know you.
And like this you know me.
I know every inch of your skin.
Every scrape and scar.
I know what hurts you,
For what hurts you, hurts me.
I want to hurt when you hurt,
I want to cry when you cry.
And laugh when you laugh.
Then hold our breath together.
I want to inhale your exhale.
And give everything to you.
I want to look at you forever,
The way you look at me.
I want to hold your face in my hands,
The way you hold me together everyday.
You are my keeper.
Keep me well.
And everyday ill keep your heart,
Inside my heart.
I love you from its deepest depths,
And from its highest heights.
When you walk, I walk.
My footprint fits in yours.
What fills me is you.
What kills me is you.
My heart, My keeper, My love.
My life is brilliant
His voice has been with me
so long
that pain
that joy
cos Ill never be with you
listening,
CD in my mom's car,
dark nights,
lights along the highway,
full moon watching over us
like a parent
knowing every beat
of the drum,
every strum of
the guitar.
every break in his voice
like a second skin,
pulling over me,
youre beautiful,
youre beautiful,
youre beautiful, its true.
every time i needed him,
he was there,
and i could
sing along with him,
without ever looking at the lyrics.
and i don't know what to do.
cos ill never be with you.
My name is bill, no capitalization, required,
the Writer will be ill, soon, once he gets me,
or my friends in the mail, my cousin e bill.
Won’t be far behind, a marvel of technology!
I am famed and legendary, but be wary,
we attack in groups and bunches and
don’t rely on hunches that you settled with us.
We don’t make a fuss or a muss, we will cut
off your cable, and internet, see?
Hydro and Natural Gas you can ill afford
to miss, we do pay dates, instead of play dates.
So if you don’t pay up we are through
with you, hope you can find your self in
the dark, call us and we will talk until your
cell phone loses power or they drop your
call from their towering collection.
So with affection,
from us named bill,
make a plan and a will,
to pay us on time, after
all it is your dime, until it
is ours, all ours.
You can take that to the bank,
but we will do it for you too!
Save you the trip...
signed the
bills
P.S.(we were going to list a few,
but we don’t name names, we
just collect Presidents and Prime Ministers,
they may be dead or royalty, but they are
acceptable to faceless nameless ones,called
bill(s), Thanks!)
Copyright Apr2013 DWE
Your heaven has failed me
On the days when I felt loading up the dish washer was a
Personal assault on my psyche
Your god has-
Run me over with his fists too many times
And made me believe it was paternal pat’s on the back
All the-
Pain I was feeling,
You carry the gravel in your teeth
To make sure its full of grit,
When you speak,
I say;
“you’re full of shit”
You say im just weak for the things
That have made me unholy.
I am weak for the things that have unbroken me.
These words are shrapnel
You let them sink into our skin there is no more dirt to chew
I will spend my last moments
Holding onto the fucking noose
I’m going down swinging
And if that means I’ll hang
So be it
There are worst ways to die
I know
Because I’ve died before
Nothing special happens. Ya’ll can stop dreaming.
Kindness isn’t supposed to taste so bitter
Being saved
Isn’t supposed to hurt so much
You-
Never knew how much the night sky despised the daylight
Until you moved to a country where it gets longer every year
You never knew how kind
The sun was to your skin-
Ive got tan lines where my noose used to swing
It took me three years to untie myself
And I still have scars
Whether they will be there or not in a few more years
I guess ill stick around and see just
How much ive
lost
My thoughts scare me
I understand me barely
And in my stomach you pain me
My deep interest in you is vaguely
you pass my mind daily
You run laps in my thoughts
Your so chill
I wanna explore you
The idea of you I have fought
The wrestling got me ill
I wanna explore you
The weird feeling in my stomach
Am scared to call it butterflies
And am scared to look in your eyes
Cause you give my body electrics
I wanna explore you
I'd do anything for you
I wanna explore you
Just stay near you
I wanna explore you
Why are you such a mystery
Exploring you is the only way to me out of misery
My older brother was extremely rich,
but he was quite rude to an evil witch.
The witch then cast a mysterious spell,
my poor brother had hoped she meant well.
The spell was forbidden in society,
but the witch did not stop as her heart was icy.
A little wait and the result,
was that my brother only then had salt.
He moaned and complained, he became insane,
while the witch was sick beyond humane.
As he did not know that she was ill,
he had a noose to hang himself made at the mill.
He then killed himself unaware of the fact,
that the witch was dead, his money was back.
Marmite! (Veggie Mite) Peanut Butter!
Marmite and peanut butter,
My God what a terrible thought,
Both truly vile,
Pungent,
Repugnant,
Foul in texture,
Reviled in taste!
Never have I ever bought,
Incredible how some can love 'em,
I can't bear the taste,
Smell makes me feel really ill,
Worse than any bitter pill!
Please don't make me a sarnie,
Not with these,
No not ever,
By all means spend your time with me,
Please to you I thee beseech,
That these two dreadful foods so vile,
Hit the dustbin in big style!
By ladylivvi1
© 2013 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)
I thought we were going
to be together.
life a breathing fairytale
almost coming to reality.
my hopes so high.
until I saw it.
you told another girl
something you've once told me.
I always held it close to me.
those words came
like poison bullets.
Striking me deep.
I can feel it pierce through.
WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME!
WHY WOULDYOU LET ME BELIEVE THIS LIE!
WHAT WILL YOU GAIN!
DOES THIS SATISFY YOU!
those words rip through my heart.
each time I replay it.
I can feel myself growing
weaker & angrier.
your words like poison bullets.
My Misery
it has no limits
level. after. level.
it wont stop.
doesn't stop.
cant stop.
your words will always be like
Poison bullets.
I hope you notice.
I hope your guilty conscience
eats you from the inside out.
slowly taking you away.
Poison bullets.
one day ill torture you
with poison bullets.
until then,
SUFFER.
