hello poetry,
you've been good to me
a musical harmony
that must be meant to be
cause and effect
from the clause of neglect
and we reflect
with skin cells standing
a hobby so demanding
Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 7:33 PM UTC
I want to write so many things, but I am afraid.
Maybe I need defeat,
something to knock of off of my feet.
So I can get back up,
and sober up,
but intoxication is so fun.
While I've eliminated one,
others have just begun.
I wait,
impatiently.
Maybe for a perfect she,
I don't know what to be.
I have what I know
but I do not simply know,
where to go.
So I go,
blind at times,
when I'm blind it's the best.
I forget about all of the rest.
Out of sight out of mind
unless I love
unless I care,
but dare I dare
to even care?
I've said too much,
I want to stare into your eyes,
and exploit my flaws,
grammatical or mathematical,
Illogical or improbable,
most likely completely rationally irrational.
This ranting is ranting,
I hope it gets you panting.
That's all I want.
Let me win,
but don't let me win.
Don't buy into this ****
but please understand it.
Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 10:29 PM UTC
Set to isolation
Lust and jealousy
Life is Procreation
It all fits, menacing to me
Lies and deception
Self indulgence, to Please
Death and Mass Creation
menacing to me
Inside me, it waits
Decrepit, I want it
Inside me, it weighs
I hide from what I...
I hide from what I...
Feb 15, 2014
Feb 15, 2014 at 5:21 PM UTC
The dulling light forgets my identity
A diminishing floor escapes beneath me
In my eyes Disintegrating
In my mind Intoxicating
Drifting towards
something
something known
But forgotten is the known
Visualizing Imperfections
Revealing Contradictions
Truth is
When I Fly
I see
What is blind
Feb 15, 2014
Feb 15, 2014 at 5:14 PM UTC
Melting in time,
Frozen in an image.
Devastated by my own disposition,
Dying.
I have seen my soul melt in my own,
in my own.
with Concrete bones, It Suffers.
I comfort myself,
discomforting others.
Parasites exist.
They have never existed.
I put them In me,
They have Never existed.
Feb 15, 2014
Feb 15, 2014 at 4:53 PM UTC
The Darkness overwhelms thee
Consumptions of the Soul.
Sensations
of Negativity
Forever I Go Cold.
Thoughts provoke The body
Against all outer will
Euphoric pains, they oddly....
Forever Freeze The Chill.
Feb 15, 2014
Feb 15, 2014 at 4:36 PM UTC
