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 Mar 2016 Dark Ink
Torin
fuck rhymes
 Mar 2016 Dark Ink
Torin
I'm tired of trying to rhyme
Expired of the idea,
Dying from the expectation,
Crime of the uninspired poet
And I know it
I can show it
Just rhymes with no meaning
To it
Dying from expectation
Admire the man
With nothing to say
Only elation
Infinite relation
Sensation of the nation
Occasion of inebriation
I'm drunk off of education
No occasion for vacation
No sign and no direction
And dying from expectation
I'm tired of trying to rhyme
 Mar 2016 Dark Ink
Mateuš Conrad
pretty boy just did the frown... where were you with that paintbrush and palette?! i mean pretty boy's eyebrows are taken, what's up with you eager to stash the labyrinth of english suburbia of north london into your pocket you ******* ****?! i only asked, 'cos you're a bit of a bother, alright?*

oh you want
to watch
your teeth turn into
gnats with that selfie;
explain? punch!
hey, the flies are all randomly
fizzing in flight!
bzz buzz buzz bzz,
they got the hang of it,
they sold the spider the
architectural plans of the spiderweb.
 Mar 2016 Dark Ink
Torin
I am the greatest
The greatest poet you ever read
                             And didn't understand
I'm the greatest lover
The greatest loser
The maniacle sensitive soul grown calloused
By the world
Incredibly optimistic
Insatiably cynical

The greatest poet you ever read
Who sees blue when the color is red
Like the times I bled
My thoughts onto paper
I mix it up in purple imagery

An orchid

I found a way to sail my ship
From the deepest ocean
To the deepest parts of space
Where only nebula's
Know my name

And I'm hurting
And I'm loving all the time
And I'm crying
With no tears in my eyes

My tears form
As lines in a poem
That make you feel the same as me

So does my smile

I am the greatest poet
You can't begin to understand
 Mar 2016 Dark Ink
Torin
your poem
 Mar 2016 Dark Ink
Torin
I wrote a poem
About a poem you wrote
And when you awoke
You were glad
Not only did someone else understand
But someone took the time
To make your thoughts
Be magical
Mystical
Special
Real
In the most ephemeral way
They made it last forever
In your heart

I like your poem
I hope you like mine
 Mar 2016 Dark Ink
Torin
I fell asleep
Beneath a cherry blossom
Because the spring had made it bloom
And it reminded me of you

I fell asleep
Beneath a cherry blossom
Because your lost to me and gone foervever
But it was like sleeping next to you

Again

I fell asleep
Beneath the cherry blossom
Because I had no other choice
My heart told me to

I fell asleep
Beneath the cherry blossom
Because I had no place I should be
And it felt like home to me
I hope people recognize how profound and beautiful this poem is, but I've learned not to expect as much. Anyways, I hope y'all enjoy
 Mar 2016 Dark Ink
Violet
Fantasy #5
 Mar 2016 Dark Ink
Violet
I would leave in the morning
And you would follow me a while later
We would keep quiet to keep it a secret
No one needs to know about you and I
And we would take the train
Going to someplace you love
On the train, our fingers found their way
Into each other amidst the crowd
 Mar 2016 Dark Ink
vinny
Armored
 Mar 2016 Dark Ink
vinny
My armor was scarred:
battle-proven;
impermeable burden.
It was fabricated by
generations of
Hard-core Sicilians.
Provided by birthright
to defend against
our own weakness.
The day came for me
to lay down my armor-
I obeyed my master-
still a warrior but
so much faster-

for now
I yield
*sword and shield
and the battle rages on!!
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