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braulio-romero
27.Living in the city of Chicago. Film nut. Trying to make an impact on the world
She laughed with disapproval Glittered motion sickness I grabbed a her head tossed her hard enough so I can be dead The **** came on-a charging angry I took his limbs he discarded all my paperwork tons of scribbling years of failing Weakened from dreaming Wandering in the dark while the mice weren’t making any peeping He said I can’t breathe but my lungs were blacker than his death I’ll let them shoot me in the back and maybe I wouldn’t mind it I figured it would be allright  I don’t have tryophobia ****** so many ***** but I didn’t get the job The moon is bright in the sky yet you’re not smart I keep writing on trees but please believe me I already have arthritis before thirty Standing and eviscerating I keep writing on everything they try to stop me but I hold back They were chilling and waiting on his death bed Said the last rites but he already knew they loved him I don’t know my write from the wrong doing He’s finally accepted how life jerks you off the wrong way I think I got graphomania
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 6:30 AM UTC
Graphomania
And the cold just lingers through my spine paralyzing me within the air escaping my mouth I stare out to the dark where smoke from under my feet billows and curls like a snake There is no silence but sirens and discontent Why do I have to try harder? I don’t care if I’m included just to be known Clenching my teeth to a crater maybe I have just grown bitter why do my eyes glow red whenever I inhale you? Mangiato come una balena ate so much like a whale my belly swelled before my nose sneezed and it all out las calles me conocen a las almas que mi cortan no se donde estar y a tus ojos no siga a matar but what do I do when I see your favorite star? He’ll never forgive me for cutting him off his favorite t-shirt How many hours can I get the shreds together Spinning webs and worn out weaves And lost words in thesaurus or printed on a magazine but I should decide the fabric of the world rests on all of us and we still can’t sleep from the senses you’ve created
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 7:20 AM UTC
Greek For Tragedy
Millennial Millennial Millennial Some idiot coined that for those of us that weren’t born yet What happened? To the baby boomers Groovy hippies Manson getting married, what about me? Generation X Generation Hipster Assassin **** yourself Nobody said that I was a millennial until I read it from the internet Something that should be shot dead like those on TV “Everything was better when we were young” No it wasn’t It wasn’t me it wasn’t me I didn’t mean to die because you hated me for what I was Are you still racist? Prejudiced in America? Millennial Millennial Millennial Narcissistic who are you calling self-obsessed when you were always dangerous we didn’t want to live from the womb which was like our tomb Catastrophe Legacy ( I spat out some computer wires today and I’m not going to apologize for it as I’m a millennial, we got to call Frank Black tonight) Millennial Millennial Millennial Millennial I’m in over my head We speak in acronyms and random slang She had a baby and the baby’s going to be apart of the next and final generation We’ll be dead we’ll be dead we’ll be dead Millennial Millennial Millennial Millennial
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Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 8:39 PM UTC
Millennial
There must be a problem with the sound of your voice It twinkles with the stars and laughs at the scars where you held the roses’ thorns I heard you call my name but was it white noise? Last time I saw you, you grew so heavy and you told me to act my age but at this pace the hours never stay in place I hurt myself for betraying you over your destruction Everything caused me to creep within my soul to burn And my eyes lost the vision of ourselves in these isolated dreams There’s no one out there to see I am a creature chewing on all the sutures Eating all the crickets that hide in the house and drinking the blood of the innocent Feeding on the young to celebrate the years gone Because once the night comes there’s always tragedy to wake from
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Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 8:20 PM UTC
Crickets hide in the dark side of the house to rub their legs
Faster than a cloud The hiccup was loud as any sound I wish it never came out Hoping it would go as far as the sky Just this morning as I arrived home There were many stars and the moon was eager to show me how It formed in the sky in the middle like a target Posing for the world waiting to be rediscovered The bats and crickets were safe asleep I keep humming to the birds that haven’t chirped around Didn’t know it was easier than in dreams she had
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Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 8:18 PM UTC
Late Temperamental
Being in light Teasing my eyes blurry blind Can’t see anything at all I fall awake to the sounds of the neighbors dogs and the sky falling on my head Check around, is that a gun blast or mountain Going by Shadow of my own moving fast on the wall Goofing off behind me shadow of the sun Burn a hole down enough to scare me on my own
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Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 8:17 PM UTC
Light Blast
I was a star in the sky I became a gleam in my father’s eye I was born out from my mother’s womb And came into a world filled with doom Maybe I won’t see my name in a VHS soon I won’t ever meet Terence Malick But I know I’ll die like Jack Kerouac
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 4:55 AM UTC
hit the dime
And I want I want to go far Far exactly from here Somewhere The noise, the corruption and I don’t want to surrender through these politics down south where they’re a backwards world I need some release change Where am I Where do I go? I don’t care However where I go Andalusia, Bratislavia, Coimbra, Cranberra, Gijon, Yemen Dancing on the Dead Sea On my feet in Turkey I want to go far Somewhere I’m not known on Where nobody cares about my business and private decency Let me breathe Let me be calm Let me be me
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 6:09 AM UTC
The Traveller
And I’m sorry that it’s come to this But I have to and I must insist I can’t bare to hear his voice again because it’ll be me dead Because I want to take it out of my head Don’t care what he has to say I just want to tear out his heart and shove it in his mouth Please stop looking for me Karma is coming after me from right behind Keep me from falling insane Pass me as food from lion to lion I really hope the fireworks wrap you up in two And I really want to disappear from you
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 5:48 AM UTC
and im sorry
Sitting in the dark on my own A fly keeps on bugging me for light I kindly tell it goodnight and I hear these voices above me I ignore them Who am I right now while the world goes fast asleep? Reverberating voices come from all places I shouldn’t think too much The voices, the dark, and I think of the ocean passing my mind by Take a drink of the potion and I suddenly am in motion Sitting quietly without disturbance Your body charging softly on your bed Making a fool out of me on our lord’s day You gave my expectations a weary move to a reality Making me fall into a box, making me struggle, eternal sigh Don’t trust them they’ll put a scam on your self-esteem What could I do without my mind if I didn’t behave the way I am Tearing me out hair from reality She asked me if I’m alive, if I’m alright , If I’m alert Changing and forming to the static She makes the most loudest hums upon the only light on the street And I guess I’m slipping away from fantasy
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Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 1:13 PM UTC
Eternal Sigh