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Liv C Dec 2010
Do I need to say more, when one is not a *****?
Must I reveal that you mean more to me...
more than when we met in may!
Is it true, did you wish upon that first full moon?
Notice me...
       I'm blank...
                   and colorless...
you are colored and relentless.
Draw on me as you desire and I'll dream as though we were endless.
Why?
Its not hard to comply.
Wear a garment to hold your preserves.
Let me drink from your effort it thrives with passion.
Just accept me please...!
Prove.  Me.  Wrong.
Liv C Dec 2010
When it rains it pours,
the energy will not stop to be ignored...

The ink digs deep to draw out the red life carrier,
if only to let down the barrier,
maybe I could be happier.
We rely on cars to reach a destination,
but so does the homeless man..
with the amputation.

Hats of color are passed around,
the eyes speak of lust..
and homeward bound;
candles burn and release negativity,
the world lacks such..
creative positivity.

Dazed and confused the battle continues,
where the medicated life support is crushed..
into the walls of the venues.
Songs of passion and desire,
send innocent minds..
to rewire.
Absorbing the thrill of your addictions are felt,
let me take away..
the pain that is delt.
Liv C Aug 2010
Chemically embalanced to self-indulge,
Others call it binge eating notice the bulge.
Scream out frustration as you accuse,
The one whos face weighs with hungry abuse,
Conquered and established self-control is released only to be neglected,
Serotonin satisfies the emotions as long as the monster is fed.
Heavy eyes and painful knees,
Subliminal magnets pull the subconscious to utter regretful pleas,
Pale skin summons questions of existence,
Unnoticed goes the sluggish caged organs that develope sickness.
Taken was blood to recieve a placebo,
Carrying my commented load,
As temptations surface listen as I say no.
If love is blind then why are you so bitter,
I melted my mass like butter,
Hoping the pain was worth the endeavors,
For you to feel better.
Now a bag of bones hooked to a drip,
Malnourished and weak I took a bad trip,
Hovering at my bedside,
I whispered, "pull the plug just let me die..."
As you watch my motionless and bedshaped body weep,
Did you not realize your viscious words cut deep.
Liv C Aug 2010
To be in a clueless hurry I scurry to the amigos,
Where my heart belongs as they eat burritos.
Stolen are we to bury our nose,
In what seems to be a natural pose;
Catching his gaze he speaks of the glow,
Oh how I freely flow.
We laugh we philosophize,
Ron's darkness makes my heart drop as do the butterflies.
To keep composure and store away feelings of danger,
We meet and stand as though we are strangers.
The cold AC takes me back to the smell of astrology,
where I sit with the others and burn my apology.
Liv C Aug 2010
Cease trying to force we the people to conform,
It's all lies and will not become an accepted norm.
Awake from such heavy stupor and taste what created our bitter sky,
Selfishness answers the corrupt mind when questioned why,
Drill a deep well of greed and disperse humanity as though it were waste,
Mother nature weeps acid while wondering the shoreline submerged in paste,
Reap what you sew so they say,
Foretold by grim the dumbfounded fool will pay,
A prisoner to the power of ones own pentagon house,
Attempt to flee and end as a cat's mouse.
This so called free land,
Is nothing but sweat and tears in black hands.

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