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Jacob s gurrola Sep 2018
Clouds Gather
Mountain High
Sun's Reflection
Orange Complexion
Seeping Low
Faint Glow
Slivered Light
Out of Sight
Now its Night
Just felt like it
Jacob s gurrola Sep 2018
For I dont force these words from my hand
They leak from my heart
They drain through my mind
Pen to paper is the magic
Teleportation to one's imagination
Descriptions of moving pictures
Textures of illustrated script
For that's my voice
Scrutinized evidence of intelligence
Actuality of fiction
Using my mind to alter sentences
Utilizing & analyzing my subjects
Making something form nothing
Perfectionist of corroded words
For this is how I write.....
Jacob s gurrola Sep 2018
-SO **** DEEP
-I CANT SLEEP
-DEVOURING FRIENDS & FAMILY TO EAT
-TRAPPED INSIDE - SPECTATOR TO ITS SEAT
-BUTCHERS BLOCK- FRESH MEAT
-HURRICANE OF HATE
-LOVE IN LIFE - NO MATE
-DARKNESS IN ME - MY ONLY DATE
-NO UNDERSTANDING OF THE BLACK
-KIDNAPPED BY RAGE - HIJACK
-SWIMMING IN QUICKSAND
-DANCING WITH THE DEVIL
-DESTRUCTIVE COMBUSTIONS OF DESPAIR
-DEVIOUS EYES THEY STARE
-HEAVEN IS HEAVY
-BUT THE DEVIL IS TWO TONS TOO!
-VERY WISE WORDS ARE SPOKEN
-FROM THIS ANGRY IVE AWOKEN
Angry can dictate your life
Jacob s gurrola Sep 2018
Music fills my ears
Like poured from an empty glass
Sung underwater if to be masked
Forms of a rhythmic beat
Drums pounding with indecisive heat
A smile tip-toes across my face
Guitar fingered at a dizzy pace
Hands sprinting through piano keys
Controlled by wrist on stormy seas
Heart pounding
Bass mounting
Such wild, untamed noise
But the band keeps its poise
Jacob s gurrola Sep 2018
People around
All alone
Never accepted
Always rejected
Cast to the depths
Exceeded feelings reps
Wiped clean
Never seen
Used machine
Broken part
Verbal shopping cart
Bumps and bruises
The one everyone uses
Contamination - Evaporation
Less then able
Bridge - Broken cable
Life of dismay
Just another day
?
Jacob s gurrola Sep 2018
There's a mystery in my voice
Theres a story to be spoken
No noise - Just an echo
Repeat, Reply, Rewind
Intersecting screams
Contradicting beams of sound
Nothing to be heard
I see the movements in your lips
Following your expressions for tips
Still nothing - Silence
Stuck in mud
Pulled down by violence
Miles apart in views
Im stuck looking for clues
For hours in the mirror
Arguments not with someone
But something
Myself
MY MIND IS A DEEP HOLE
Jacob s gurrola Sep 2018
I once gave a girl my heart
But in return she took my soul
Young and brave I was
Hands clenched, palms sweaty, love was the goal
For this girl was so pretty, smart & witty
With her I was so proud & giddy
She would stand in the mirror with a grin
I am her bird - caged & locked
Drowning in blindness - the youth in me
Screaming & crying - alone and dying
False love - used & abused
Forever stuck in this loop
Theres always that one love
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