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james-hooper
james-hooper
26/M/Utah I’m a Bipolar, Polygamist-cult escapee, and a homo-sexy-sexual. I am a 9th grade homeschool dropout. Most forms of art and creation help me escape into a therapeutic realm I cannot find anywhere else.
Minds connected Souls intertwined In a crowded room it was just you and I. Spoken truths Unspoken love Above all is what you consist of Beautiful trauma, tell me your name I’m dazzled by your abilities Oh tranquility Am I going insane? They’re the liabilities, So save me from the mundane Eyes connected Spirits combined Our lives infected by the world that we find Sweet sweat of chaos in the taste of your tears Retain your innocence and run with me for years Beautiful trauma, tell me your name I’m dazzled by your abilities Oh tranquility Am I going insane? They’re the liabilities So save me from the ****** mundane
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May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 7:02 PM UTC
Beautiful Trauma
Head tingling Numb Expanding to great lengths Rapid heart rate Do I breath I’m time-traveling   How am I gaining this Who am I Bigger than all of this WHY ME Electric shock through spine Seeing this body differently I’ve discovered the secret of Life - Most would never know Broken, woah Out of body These are not my arms Who’s handsome body have I How am I driving I’m standing on the beach in 2014 Is it 2014   HOW I remember everything **** Night driving Experiencing vibrant colors How is my body doing this I’ve revisited my birth I refuse to be One Name Two Labels Three personalities Fifty hours and I can’t sleep Not through this Madness No longer am I Broken I’m free Ocean breeze blowing Windows are up Jazzy sound of the birds Slow down a little Hype of the surfers Lights off the dashboard Colors of my skin Sensations beyond Comprehension How am I too good at driving Did I just pass me Slow down a little   **** **** **** Psychosis Disconnected I say NOT Deeper connection Small minds could never New meds they say OKAY Goodnight **** I can’t sleep I know too much This could change the world Be Still My Manic Friend
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May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 6:58 PM UTC
Psychosis
These roads are black Burning my souls I’m wishing for direction Perhaps nobody knows They whisper “Nobody Knows...” Shhhhh My stomach feels empty THOUGH IT’S NOT This pacing has me more Lost. Oh, how it’s turning in KNOTS Shhhhh HELP ME Shhhhh I could help me I’m stuck in overdrive I should help me before I end my life Shhhhh I’M STUCK IN OVERDRIVE MY lack of purpose Your picket fence and glory MY broken brain Should I be sorry I AM SORRY Shhhhh Breath, You are worthwhile None of this is real SURE Just another **** pile Farewell to the chaos cheers to the tears Shhhhhh ******* VOICES Inhale - Exhale Inhale - Exhaaaa Inha - Ex————-
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May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 6:53 PM UTC
Exhale