Sometimes a poem
Sparkles like a broken mirror
And you can see reflections
Scattered like blood diamonds
Of the sharp places
In someone else's soul
Mar 16, 2019
Mar 16, 2019 at 6:30 AM UTC
Paint me a picture
Of your skin
Does it bronze beneath the sun?
Or sizzle and blush
Like your cheeks
When you’re in love?
Is it soft to the touch
Like when your palms graze
The smooth surface of water?
Or rough around the edges
Like your favorite book
And its lovingly worn corners?
Does it melt in the heat
Like sweet syrupy treats
Dripping through your fingers?
Or does it welcome the winter
With wide open arms
As if greeting a lover?
Paint me a picture
Of your skin
Mar 16, 2019
Mar 16, 2019 at 6:26 AM UTC
i was born
with a heart too big to fit
inside my chest
and a soul bigger than my body
so i have chosen
to leave pieces of my heart
in the places my feet have known
in the people i have loved
in the words i have read
in the beauty my eyes have seen
and my soul-
i have scattered it like seeds
and i have left parts of it
in songs,
in poetry,
in the laughter of children,
in the arms that have held me
and the hearts that have loved me
Dec 13, 2017
Dec 13, 2017 at 10:39 AM UTC
I smoke **** just like you.
Money gives me greed just like you.
******* makes me wonder just like you.
My parents kicked me out when i was 17 just like you.
I died inside when i turned 13 just like you.
I saw life for what it was a 7 just like you.
I want to die everyday just like you.
I think about killing myself just ljke you.
I don't like money just like you.
I love the moon just like you.
I love the idea of love just like you.
Most important im not alone, just like you.
Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 8:04 AM UTC
A carelesss caress
On a beautiful body
A lonely soul’s
Low self esteem
His firm fists
Wrap her wrists
This despicable sin
Turns bad to good
Pain to pleasure
Hate to love
Oct 31, 2017
Oct 31, 2017 at 4:43 AM UTC
We never needed supplements
when we got all of our
nutrients
from good old wholesome
then some lunatics
or scientists
decided
in their wisdom
to introduce
into our food chain system
snynthetic additives
spewed out like a toxic waste
flavoured rather nicely
so they'd
taste
quite okay.
well
real food had its day
we went on
overkill,
kept
pigs that fed on pigswill
and we ate them porkers
too.
Oct 31, 2017
Oct 31, 2017 at 4:38 AM UTC
Scenting your perfume
on another man was
like hearing your voice
in the dark but never
reaching your touch
Oct 11, 2017
Oct 11, 2017 at 8:39 AM UTC