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KHY Mar 2
there is an indifference in the steam
that clouds the undeserving

their effigy is finely plastered
on the buckled femur of the contemptible

who transcribed their vapid fate,
a day sleeper, or night dweller?

i think there's a split in their feminine and masculine; a pubecently, adolescently poignant

infant-grown mongrel bewitched by neurons obsessed with cyclical "whys"

reveal themselves as ignorantly circular
in a functional world of squares
over thinking over thought
KHY Dec 2024
i think of tragedy
to imagine a stream of love
pouring out for me

i think of cataclysm
to imagine big arms
comforting me

i think of death
to imagine life
radiating from me

i think of shade
to imagine colour
seeking me

i think of you
to imagine love
loving me

i think of tragedy
to imagine the good
i need
KHY Dec 2024
down a hole
a boy grows words
from his tonuge.

he speaks dirt
to sprout flowers;
so nurture his love

so his vines can
reach your garden
too.
nurture those that matter most to spread their love, and yours.
KHY Dec 2024
there is a ****** tension
between my ego and my self-loathing

they both love to **** each other,
it's almost alarming

looking in the mirror I'm so alluring,
I could blow a kiss

while plotting to sedate myself,
to fabricate a bliss

I legalize hate for myself
to encourage my fouling

I pollute the good in me,
so why would it surround me?
KHY Nov 2024
my fingers are laced in a chalice
of drugs that **** my sensations.
i used to resist them as a loner—
until the white coat angel
ignited my fouls with
radio-**** tweaking.

now i sprawl in expiring
fictions that come anew
and reprint their additives;
making me a king
of numbers, of colours,
of game.

until my world is all
mold and brain.
KHY Nov 2024
i hope you know I always was,
in my head with a million guns,
spraying leads and speaking duds.
KHY Nov 2024
i kiss his heart,
surrounding it—
and it dips with grace
inside me.

it's imbued with rose
pulsing veins; a living choir.
so let's recite our communal desire;
and bloom this flower.
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