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federicachacon
federicachacon
I love coffee, naps, writing and 2am. / / @federicachacon / berlandiera.tumblr.com / bornonacatwalk.webs.com
I've got imagination like knives cutting with surrealism Humor like lightning bolts blinding with white teeth Creativity like a crossbow loaded with ideas and will instead of arrows Kindness like pistols my bullets fast as two teens falling in love My mind like a grenade one I throw out and keep myself locked somewhere else My weaponry doesn't look very dangerous, but that's because they cut somewhere else. Because I **** them with my heart.
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Mar 22, 2014
Mar 22, 2014 at 1:45 PM UTC
My Weaponry
My mind is divided in cages It's been that way throughout the ages I'm becoming numb so with you I am sharing My view of the world if there's anyone caring I set my cages out side by side You may be surprised but this I do find there’s a cage for responsibilities it’s boring but necessary I have one for my family To whom I love though they're a bit ordinary there’s one for my friends the weirdest of all weirder that dividing my brain in cages, after all and of course there’s one for love I think this one’s retired though there’s still a burning desire that keeps me from getting it terminated So I'd say my brain’s complicated hard to get into and out of and it’s locked and so well protected that my advise to you its to stay unrelated cause if you enter there’s several obstacles you’ll be facing first there’s a gas that’s overtaking its called humor and its mutilating then there’s a wall curved like a smile but faker than Halloween bile but if you’ve surpassed this obstructions my congrats to you but sorry you’re about to get ejected too my advice again, my friend it’s to stay out of this and leave me to my numbness to recede in peace
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Mar 16, 2014
Mar 16, 2014 at 10:29 PM UTC
The Headquarters of My Mind
Sometimes I like to wear an oversized shirt and socks and then sometimes I like to wear nothing Some days I feel everything at once and some days I feel nothing at all Some nights are spent dreaming of lands far away and some I didn’t even realize had gone by I like to be alone but I hate feeling lonely I love my family but my door is always locked I’m very keen of white cause it represents purity but then black represents depth Coffee makes the world a better place but tea can be had at any time Pools are relaxing but the ocean makes me feel alive I enjoy living but I want to know what happens after death I am my own compass pointing north and pointing south Torn between myself and what I feel and if that’s not confusing enough the compass never stays still
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Mar 13, 2014
Mar 13, 2014 at 12:20 AM UTC
Polarized
As I stayed buried deep in my books You simply slipped away I let you fall and crumble Under the new memories in my brain The library I thought that held it all Books of life piled high upon the shelf We're a sweet weight of fake felicity I carried proudly above all else Now I realize I was foolish for letting you Fill with empty pages that library Thinking you'd write a part of my life From the pieces you took from me
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Mar 12, 2014
Mar 12, 2014 at 1:57 PM UTC
My Library
I am a King that drinks beer and is surrounded by bodies instead of money I am the master of my own universe the one adorned with bills and paychecks I am the God of a religion followed by many but preached individually The beer tastes like freedom The universe keeps me going And my religion makes me real
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 12:17 PM UTC
I am a King
The king's fatherly tightening like trials by a contemptuous man led to the biggest crying by she who loves this man.
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 12:07 PM UTC
Untitled
So I guess and gonna stay buried in my books and let you slip away let you fall and crumble under the new memories in my brain.
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Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 9:33 PM UTC
Untitled
Wear love like a scarf close to your head and your heart don't let it choke you don't let it blind you just keep it in between those two so everything makes sense so you make sense and you're not withholding yourself from what life has to offer if the scarf starts blinding you, take it off if the scarf starts chocking you, rip it off and remember its better to wait for the good scarves the ones that last cause the ones that are in clearance have a reason to be there.
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Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 12:09 PM UTC
How to wear love: