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Rocketship
Pistol on my hip
Quick Shooter
No Hitter
One Hitter
Quitter

Express the depress
in your chest
scribble scrabble
blither blather
doesn't matter.
Push
Go
Shove

Progress
Stress
Mess

Race
Pace
Grueling

Trip
Fal­l
Stumble

Quit
Get Up
Fail
Succeed

Speed
Need
Lead
Follow

Hollow
Empty
Done
Spent
**** today.
There's not much else to say.

Speechless.
Get away from me.
Stop touching me.
Let me breath.
Let me be.

Whatever.

I'm sick of this place.
Every single face,
I know.
It's starting to show,
how sick I am,
of all of you.
and I'm at a loss what to do,
other than to push  and shove you away.

I dream of another day,
where I am much more free,
and they will let me be.
Without so much pressure,
and politics,
and *****,
and *******,
and children,
and girls,
and boys,
and toys.
Here I stand right in front of you.
Who there is scared?
I stared right back at you,
and you look like you don't know what to do
because past tense became pre tense became

so tense

But then She cuts in. . .

"I am bigger than the mountain tops
I don't care, call the cops
and see if I go easy."
Nope.
Kicking and Screaming,
Will Ferrell.
Nope.
Cash Money.
Pine Box.
Rope.
Hang me,
Hung me.
Soap
Clean it up,
change the style,
I wonder if I'm in denial?
or Dial?
Spring, Irish, Sprung.
Axe.
****** me.
Have you even heard of me?
nope
But I grabbed your attention!
With my tense use of tension.
And did I forget to mention?
That line after line
I increased retention, prevention
prevented
You from walking way,
but not like her on that day.

I called the Cops.

She gets out in May.
Ice cream.
Rage against,
Machine.

Hallucination
Fascination

End.
Beginning.
**** me.
*******.

Action lacking.
I don't know what to do.
With this angry exchange
paced wicked fast

Hearts beating
I think I'm bleeding
from the inside out
causing an internal drought
of emotion
this commotion
I can not handle
or take

Blood pooled now
like a lake
on the floor
you step trough it on your way to the door
I whisper one last word.

*"*****."
Hey baby
Is there where I say "I love you?"
I don't exactly know what to do
with you
or how to

scrutinize

those lies.

I can see it in your eyes
Overdosed.
Burnt like toast.
I've trapped you
Now I know exactly what to do

Pull your teeth for the truth
until you cave or walk away
but I swear
I swear
One day
I'll hear what I want to hear

But not until you're clear

*crystal
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