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Hummingbird Nov 2022
It's when I think of you,
Chugga chugga choo choo,
The train of thoughts goes through,
Longer and longer the tracks grew,
I swear I saw him kissing yo-
Overthink.

You colored yourself nice,
Upon a canvas made of ice,
The things I had to sacrifice,
Threw myself off the precipice,
Thinking I would find para-
Compunction.

It's got me vexed,
Got me drunk-texting my ex,
Wondering how she's so relaxed,
Who she's sleeping with next,
Was it the love or was it the se-
Never mind.

Moving on.
Hummingbird Oct 2022
I find myself in chaos,
A dance of ice and fire,
I know the risks and costs,
I know reality's a liar,

I'm sick of counting sheep,
They pull wool over my eyes,
At night I barely sleep,
Thinking of how I roll the dice,

I'm not sure why I write,
My words seem empty and dull,
They don't change wrong to right,
Simply chatter in the skull,

I live my life in these shoes,
They've walked a dozen miles,
But this is what I choose,
If it means I've earned your smiles,

On and on I go,
Writing what comes to mind,
This is all I've got to show,
The legacy I'll leave behind,

Look upon my endless words,
Read them untill you're numb,
I write until it starts to hurt,
Read until you realize it's dumb,

I try to push and do my best,
A slave to your desire,
The words I string at your behest,
Knowing reality's a liar.
Hummingbird Oct 2022
Emotional dyslexia,
I can't read your face,
An ace up your sleeve.
Hummingbird Oct 2021
To a large ***, add a cup of tears,
Sprinkle in some dried sorrow,
Add a handful of joy, aged for years,
Then let rest until tomorrow,

Whisk in some passion, only a dollop,
Be careful not to over-beat,
Once dissolved, set on a hob,
Let the mixture simmer on medium heat,

Squeeze in some empathy, to add spice,
Along with a tablespoon of sugar,
The aroma should be pungent and nice,
A broth fit for couples in summer,

A dish as old as man itself, add salt to taste,
This is a dish best served warm, known as a lover’s embrace.
Hummingbird Oct 2021
It was like satin upon fingertips,
Salted caramel upon my lips,
Warm like the sun the morning after,
The drum in my chest, thumping faster,
A joy nothing in this world outstrips.

Tinted my cheeks a rosy hue,
Felt as fresh as the morning dew,
Like the strongest cup of coffee,
The rush left me feeling dizzy,
I was certain then, I knew,

She broke my walls, spawn of April,
Wandered my halls, started a fable,
She allowed me to feel again,
Freed me from this cage in my brain,
I fell in love with a fallen angel.
Hummingbird Oct 2021
Bamboo reaching for the skies,
Bending in the breeze,
A need to tend in a wanderer's eyes,
Brought down to his knees,

Many stalks block out the sun,
His resolve shall not solute,
For he knows the time will come,
For shelter, the grove cannot uproot,

He needs the grove to survive,
If he is to last the summer,
They need each other to thrive,
Dependent on one another,

Oh wanderer, maintain the grove, say you will not leave,
You've found a place to love, where you shall not grieve.
Hummingbird Sep 2021
There is a struggle in all of us,
Things we don't admit,
Akin to a collective curse,
Of which we all submit,

A destructive mass of thoughts,
Disguised with a smile,
Our internal turmoils fought,
Finding solace for a while,

The masks we wear get heavy,
held on by deceit,
We fancy ourselves sturdy,
But struggle on our feet,

Do not hold on to a dying rose,
Clutching thorns is what hurts us most.
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