You're suffocating me.
All I'm trying to do,
All I'm trying to be is
Me.
Purely, unapologetically, authentically.
You hate that,
Because the more I'm me,
The less space you have to boast you
To show off the sparkling, glittering,
Mesmerizing material that makes up
You.
That makes up all of who you are
And you hate that.
And you hate that
That's all you are.
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 8:28 PM UTC
the space between excitation and inhibition
there I am
on the cusp of completely letting go
Nov 16, 2018
Nov 16, 2018 at 7:07 PM UTC
Help me.
Her cry could be
Heard over
Hills and
Hells, and the cries of
Heathens and
Harlots and ******
His lips smacked
Hard against each other, already tasting
Her.
His tongue
Had already anticipated
Her neck, the neck that protects
Her voice, the voice that was stolen by cries for
Help, over and over and over again
He invaded
Her body, but crushed
Her spirit, and speared
Her soul.
He didn’t steal
Her virtue.
He stole
Her light.
He smothered it with
His body, covering every inch.
Here is the story of
Her and
Her daughter and
Her daughter’s daughter, and every woman that ever lived.
Here is
Her story.
Apr 21, 2018
Apr 21, 2018 at 12:42 AM UTC
Heads bowed
Respect is due
Mindless slaves of prayer
Fingers tap a dedicated chant
The sounds of life fade
Life itself fades
Necks bent
Forever craned
Eyes worship the light
Don’t look away from the light
Screen shattered
Gravel stained
3477 sacrifices per day
Three thousand
Four hundred
Seventy seven sacrifices
Per day
One tap for likes
Two taps for loves
Three taps for Rest In Peace
Picking up the pieces of
Windshield, heart and phone screen
Three thousand
Four hundred
Seventy seven sacrifices
Per day
Heads bowed
I’m sorry for your loss
Respect is due
A moment of silence for
You
Mindless slaves of prayer
Amen
Apr 20, 2018
Apr 20, 2018 at 2:28 PM UTC