As nail picks skin away
and my thoughts consume me
i remember a faint, but haunted memory
One of childhood, bitter yet calm
with a tv lit up, commercials all drawn
and people advertising this and that
but my attention was only on the cat
The cat jumped high, and jumped low
The cat did flips, and rolled so slow
The cat grinned, and flipped an ear
said "Come here child, and listen here"
The cat told me tales, of people and beings
so real and honest
it felt like it wasn't dreaming
but mom came in and sat down again
and the cat went back to his actions again.
Dec 15, 2021
Dec 15, 2021 at 3:26 PM UTC
Look at you, young thing
cracked skin with string
hanging between wounds
covering stitches with fabric
and hoping scrying eyes don't see
but they do see
they want to see
they want to help, kid
let them help
Dec 15, 2021
Dec 15, 2021 at 3:21 PM UTC
how does he walk away blame free
with no cares and worries
a being in world of dystopian rule
a destroyer
a narcissist
a human
a father
Dec 13, 2021
Dec 13, 2021 at 12:22 PM UTC
You stay with me when I'm sick
with your hair draped like curtains
lips painted red like roses on the table
you lay down with me with your arms wrapped around me
your breath on my shoulder
and your heart in my dry palms
you gave me every part of you
your love, your body, your soul, your life ...
"whatever you want in the world, I'll give it to you"
you spoke to me in silence
but when I wake up
vibrant red flowers are withered
your marks have disappeared
the sheets are new and clean
and i cry
Apr 13, 2021
Apr 13, 2021 at 11:22 AM UTC
Tu restes avec moi quand je suis malade
avec tes cheveux drapés comme des rideaux
les lèvres peintes en rouge comme des roses sur la table
tu t'es couchée avec moi, les bras enroulés autour de moi
ton souffle sur mon épaule
et ton cœur dans mes paumes sèches
tu m'as donné chaque partie de toi
ton amour, ton corps, ton âme, ta vie...
"tout ce que tu veux dans le monde, je te le donnerai"
tu m'as parlé en silence
mais quand je me réveille,
les fleurs rouges vibrantes sont fanées
tes marques ont disparu
les draps sont neufs et propres
et je pleure
Apr 13, 2021
Apr 13, 2021 at 11:21 AM UTC
20 by 20
16 by 16
12 by 12
heart by mind
hand by head
lips by cheeks
eyes by eyes
8 by 8
4 by 4
0 by 0
Mar 29, 2021
Mar 29, 2021 at 9:14 AM UTC
a person can never be perfect
as much as we try we will fail
failure over and over
over and over
over
until a human is not left
Mar 29, 2021
Mar 29, 2021 at 9:09 AM UTC
love is love
and people always want love
but horrid are the repercussions
if one loves too much
or if one loves too little
people forget that love makes horrors
heartbreak, depression, anxiety, fears
love creates many emotions
positive and negative
love comes with rules
never lie
never cheat
never leave
but some still do
they say love has no bounds
but love does
love has many
fighting, screaming, cuddling, laughing
love has many forms
many forms, that take all beings
touch, hearing, passion, sparks
people will always want love
it's natural
but love is not always good
as it is not always bad
love is love
and that's all there is
Mar 29, 2021
Mar 29, 2021 at 9:08 AM UTC
cherry pies with cream
life's feeling like a dream
sun hot, day's long
let's just relax
don't care
who's there
on the way to no towns
hot **** bad *****
feeling so nice
wishing this would never end
Mar 22, 2021
Mar 22, 2021 at 10:04 AM UTC
with my rights being taken away
how am i supposed to react
do you want me to heel and beg like a dog
sit at your feet and whine,
while you beat me with that bat of yours that you call faith
you call my pain justice for my crimes
what crimes you ask
the crime of loving another, the crime of standing up for others
the crime of living, for the facts
the crime that I have a ****** and control my body
for you don't like the idea of me being as able as you to stand my ground
for i am a woman, and you think i am weak
for i love my own gender, then i am committing sins
for wanting my rights, i am emotional
for just wanting to love, others are killed
Oct 27, 2020
Oct 27, 2020 at 3:09 PM UTC