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joe-satkowski
joe-satkowski
www.transientinbarcelona.bandcamp.com / www.crumbduck.tumblr.com
I am so sure you'll change the world with the garbage you incessantly spill. I wonder why you care what they think of you, but honestly, I knew why before even asking. There is no point in pulling the skin back if there is nothing there.
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May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 4:22 AM UTC
you should be afraid
bringing my hand to the lowest part of my back where the sensation has yet to return, I curl my fingers and clench my hand into a fist. I ****** it forward, in and out. No matter, nothing at all. I finally did it. I won and I am the one laughing. It ends up this was yet another harrowing joke. I crawl for none but the sadist.
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May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 4:18 AM UTC
the sadist
cowards stomach made of tar acidic and empty offering an end where there was no beginning everything I touch will turn to ashes
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Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 1:55 PM UTC
colonist
nothing is meant by this pause this encounter is an error been trying to live it down for seven years and some days now even if I could trace your outline, I never knew your name
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 2:51 AM UTC
#1
I say what I must to appease those that speak in tongues only my mind can seem to process Your message is precious and I value your time You will never know what victory really is until you lose everything
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 2:48 AM UTC
moth wings
a culture too sensitive to exist you should not care what people think about you because they do not matter at least I now know we are not meant to last
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Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 3:41 PM UTC
where the ****
the entrance is an exit
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 9:12 PM UTC
cavern crawl
a pack of liars and thieves you trust them all the same unconditional humans are by-products of a bygone era
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 1:43 PM UTC
fairy circle
I brag to my friends about it All of my friends change their names when I'm not around I have lost track of what I might have and then I forgot A lull in traffic All the buildings I see I'd rather jump off I almost did it right the first time but the rope came untied Cement my useless cavity of **** into the ground I can tolerate this no longer
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 1:37 PM UTC
Untitled
stupid puppet controlling everything strings are tied to its spine it writhes, gesticulates, and vomits there is nothing for them on this planet they are getting tired so tired Maybe one day they will hold me accountable
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 1:21 PM UTC
discharge