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LostBlueBoy
LostBlueBoy
17/M Lost blue boy looking for life & love. Prose, Plays, Poetry, whatever the heart desires to express, I write. I am a beginner in poetry. Sylvia Plath is my inspiration and hero.
One full pill. Prescribed from, the white hell. Antidepressant from the back store, elevate life to the top floor. Forced prescription, out of stock. Oxytocin pumped, hidden cortisol. Might as well walk the red carpet, in celebration of Parasite. As the clock struck, the midnight hour. Take the happy little pill. **** **** don't swallow. Heavy eyes, don't fall over. Lies, deceit, promises hollow. Been 10 years, time to catch up. Rewind the clock. Like a jar of fireflies, shut it before any escape. Rogue eyelids, on a mission to shut. Weak resolve, strong dose. Drifted to dreamland. Summer sun in seasonal switch up. Sun rays like holy water, hiss like a vain vampire. Shops in an anarchy riot, open the door to the sockets. Oh, blind justice lady, I am blind too. Shuffle Shuffle, like the undead. Dragged the dead body to downtown. It's a miracle, failed to faint. Crude world, crude demands. Have some respect for the dead. By lord´s grace, limped home safe. Met the coated monster today again. Struggled to even stay still. Advised to adapt, showed nothing but apathy. A parasitic patient, eat away. A death drain, drip away. A strained stranger on a stretcher, carry away. Tiny changes in hopes of conformity. Circular cycle starts once again. Half a pill today.
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Feb 22, 2020
Feb 22, 2020 at 8:36 PM UTC
Medicated Zombie
Summer reds, winter blues. Day flashes, night breaks. Ever swinging pendulum. Creak. Childhood swings, sky highs and dirt lows. Adrenaline rush, knee stump. Back and forth, back and forth. Push it harder, papa. Touch and go, relay race. Newton´s cradle, click. Back and forth, back and forth. Momentum, please stop. Tick tock, grandfather clock. Death´s clock, tick-tock. Life and death. Like a pendulum, It all comes back around. Reincarnation. Old life, new vessel. Crash! Comes the wrecking ball. Destruction, demolition. Overnight breakdowns. Broken clocks, stuck time. Keep my seconds, metronome. Music of deathly nights, noise of bland days. Spring dreads, autumn excitement. Flipped, the reality of retina. Swing, its a pendulum. Serene sadness to hearty happiness. Friction. Broken. Crash! Dawn of downfalls. Agent of adjustment. Home of homeostasis. Pandas and penguins. North and south. Cracked compass, Haywire. Manic. Bipolar, Gemini destined, Janus faced. Tragedy & Comedy. Welcome to the Theatre of Two lives.
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Feb 19, 2020
Feb 19, 2020 at 10:10 AM UTC
Swing
A beautiful day Isn't it? Valentines day 14 February isn't it? Cardinal rose of love Cupid´s arrow. Flamingo flowers of affection Aphrodite´s blessing. Lips passionately becoming one. Confessions of undying love. Eyes sparkling like pink fizz. Celebrations of commitment. A ballad of love. Dance of desire. Salsa of lust. Tango of joy. Cupid, master puppeteer. Puppets of permission Strings of *** Dolls of wild desire. Set of school. Costumes of conformity Stage of society. Theatre of time waste. A day too late Isn't it? Single day 15 February isn't it? Raven rose of loneliness Cupid´s curse. Crow crown of isolation Aphrodite´s apathy. Masks of memories. Lovely lights of love. Beautiful ballad of breaths. Slow dance of dedication. Dress of dreams. Halls of happiness. Queen of diamonds. King of hearts. Isle of isolation. Lake of loneliness Welcome to the Lonely hearts club. Home of hollowness. Eyes of emptiness. Please enter the Lonely masquerade ball.
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Feb 15, 2020
Feb 15, 2020 at 8:45 AM UTC
A Day Late
A lost minor in the mall. An abused child in the house. A neglected boy in the world. A lost boy in Neverland. Big bad wolf, howling orders. Mummified monster, dry smiles. Frigid rigid winter yeti, ice embraces. General parent, straight salutes. House of dreams. Land of imagination. Kingdom of make-believe. Imagica, Fantasia, Traumland. An escape, a path, a relief. Hypnos, watch over him. Morpheus, bless him. Epiales, stay away. Where scars can't be seen, sticks and words can't hurt, wounds can't bleed. Only engels reside, erwachsene demons, be ****** Go back to Dante's hell, neun kreise, continue your corruption of the Earth. Your trauma killed them, their Träume saved them. At least, leave them free here. Melatonin, save them before it's too late. Hypnos has to come himself to put the kids to sleep, Lullaby. Twinkle, twinkle, lost boy, how I wonder how you are? Up above the hell so high, like an angel in the sky. My hope is for you all to reach land of your dreams. Lost boys, forever, be lost.
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Feb 8, 2020
Feb 8, 2020 at 10:03 AM UTC
Lost Boys
Deceit, false flags waving. Accusations, Gavel of Injustice. Apate controls your mind. Mentiras, Você mente. Crying witches bodies in the river. Forest rituals laughter and dance. The Crucible, great Aurther. White coated, glass-eyed Judge John Hawthorne, you are. Don't believe Abigail Williams Salem witch trials commence. Screaming ****** ****** Witchcraft! Sociopathy! Don't throw me in the river. Believe the innocent. 5 lives, central park 5 liars are adults, kids are angels. Don't throw me behind bars. Erro de diagnóstico. White walls, white lies empty promises, filled pockets lamb in wolf´s cave. Happy little pills. Serotonin, mess up his mind make him an empty shell. **** him up, porque quem se importa. White angel in white hell. Josef Mengele, don't touch me evildoer, you are. **** salute go back to screaming Heil ****** Touch me once, I will resist. Tell me twice, I will talk. Tame me thrice, I will scream. Trail of final letters, suicídio.
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Feb 1, 2020
Feb 1, 2020 at 2:11 PM UTC
Misdiagnosis
Owooooooooooooooooooooo Big bad wolf, how scary you are. Beware, your prey has grown nails and patience for your hunting is low. Beat your chest, thump thump. Practice your throat, ahem ahem. Check your growls and grunts because the final battle is nearing. Alpha, head of the table. Papa, grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. The hunter, provider of kin Blood, Zorn, Red for dinner. Oh my, What big hands you have! Oh my, What sharp teeth you have! Oh my, What little mind you have! Oh my, What black heart you have! The red balloon, pop. Scarlett, Crimson, Ruby in sockets. Bloodshot, bloodlust to the bloodline. Blue and red sirens nowhere to be seen. New life, pup Joy and life for once, yip yap. Dragged by the scruff across the ****** spiky path. Blessed by the doves Raised by Rainbows Outsider to the pack Warrior nonetheless. Challenger from Childhood Aggressor from Adulthood Ares, Mars, Athena Feast your eyes. Grunt grunt, deja vu. Repetition of memories. Snip snip, Bloodlines. The Dam gates have opened. Emancipation, freedom. 1863 proclamation. Clank. Down, come the shackles. Owoooooooooooooooooooooo, Lone wolf.
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Feb 1, 2020
Feb 1, 2020 at 8:46 AM UTC
Big Bad Wolf
Bleeding, missing platelets Like a fountain, Exsanguination Carcass, skin and bones left Bury me, burn me, you better remember me. Boy, get your paws right off me. Growl, howl, gnaw, all you want. Do not defile me. Leave, run for your life Go face your reflection and scream, monster. Snaked Nile, blue and white carry the scratched Sarcophagus to the end of the world. Mummified monster. Relic of the dark past Monster of today Destroyer of the bright future. Don't let him escape, I pray to Horus. Oh, the divine one-eyed one heed my prayers. Isis, guard him like Ra Fear him like Apophis. Otherwise, like ISIS he will destroy your dreams, Mesopotamia. Possessed by Set, blinded by red Constrain him before he kills your Osiris. Swamp, sudden snap. The jaws of Sobek One monster to the rescue of the other. Great Khnum, carry the golden coffin to the sea of chaos destroyed by Isfet or swallowed by the black snake. Keine pflege. Nephthys. Water, flood him bury him deep within the death bed. Vater, Moustached black man Ich werde dich nicht vermissen.
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Feb 1, 2020
Feb 1, 2020 at 7:59 AM UTC
Mummified Monster
Grey in Rainbow Blood in capillaries Gasp, oxygen blood, turn blue. Regular beat, relief Racing car, Lightning McQueen Anxiety, rush in Aorta Dilute, soothe, disillusion. Greek gods, medusa´s eye Stone sculpture, eternal Laid bare, **** Draw me french. Hands, save thy dignity clutch the ***** oh my pearls roll over eyeballs, curses. Put a paper lantern over your eyes. Put your tinted glasses rose coloured view. Finger on the pulse trigger, don't shoot don't want 49 dead progress, fear strikes back. Hoot hoot the clock strikes 2.02. Rise up from your bed you winged sucker. Vampire, drink your fill no limit but 6. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 greetings Charon One coin to River Acheron. Oink oink little swine you are. Pigman, hold your cleaver. Pig blood, Carrie´s revenge. ****** red, sacrifice Jauhar Euphrosyne´s joy, Euphoria River Phlegethon, the path to Tartarus. Cocytus, bathe me in Lethe. Hypnos, spare me. Himeros, May it be Aporia, Limos, Hedone Meet Curae, Nosoi, Algea. Phobos, I am scared.
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Jan 31, 2020
Jan 31, 2020 at 5:02 PM UTC
Blood of the Rainbow
Oh Papa, perish the invading Persian armies. Oh Papa, do or die at the D-day. Oh Papa, fight the foreign forces at the front lines. Oh Papa, go face your turbulent trials in the trenches. Oh Papa, come back in one piece from the Pearl Harbour. But Papa, why did you scare your own son into submission? But Papa, why did you beat your own blood till he bled out? But Papa, why did you scar your own son into suicide? Your own son, the sun of your life. But then Papa, why did you suppress your sun into the sunset? But then Papa, why did you bury your sun in the horizon beach? Johny Johny. Yes Papa? Did you disobey me? No Papa. Are you lying? No Papa. Turn your back. Ah ah ah.
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Jan 31, 2020
Jan 31, 2020 at 4:52 PM UTC
Papa
Tick tock, Slow clock Piercing sound of Silence. Disturbance of tranquillity or is it the silence of the storm? Eye of the storm Hands of the clock Wings of time Ma'at or Isfet? Coming of Christ or Kalki Impending doom or Time of tranquillity What tidings do the stars bring? Frozen, bloodied dove in Berlin. Blaring sirens of the apocalypse or news of the red man Gorbachev which sound will come first? Carrefour, welcome Hecate. Blanche´s final invitation or Lisa´s ticket out of Dissocia which ride is it going to be? Sylvia, Blanche, Lisa, Sarah. Mahavira, Buddha, Moksh. Time, Destiny, Moirai, Jury What is the verdict? So much sound, yet no voice from the trachea. So much company, yet paint can only last so long. So many words, yet not a single syllable spoken. So much, yet none of it. Storm of Isfet, Impending Kalki Blaring apocalypse, Final Invitation. Snip my scarlet line, Atropos. Slow clock, Tick tock.
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Jan 31, 2020
Jan 31, 2020 at 4:47 PM UTC
Silence of the Clock