RustyHatchet

RustyHatchet Oct 16

My life is like a box of chocolates
Being eaten up by different events, different illnesses, different... people
While their wrappers keep them nice and tidy and clean
My wrapper is gone, long torn away by hungry heathens
The only flavor left in the box is the flavor no one wanted
The flavor no one likes

#forest #gump #chocolate #sad #depressing

RustyHatchet Oct 16

Rusty Hatchet

Fallen Soldiers
Rejoice
For you have a savior.
A rusty hatchet in that shack you used for cover.
There are many outcomes of its use.
Slam the enemy with tetanus, Chop the enemy into chunks, or surprise them with a flying orange hatchet of doom.
O'l reliable gets the job done.
O'l rusty hatchet.

I wanted to make something out of my username

#rust #tetanus #hatchet #soldier #war #fighting #hope

RustyHatchet Oct 16

Life of a Man

When she lied
It was my fault
When she cried
It was my fault
When I lied
It was my fault
When I cried

#lifeofman #man #life

RustyHatchet Oct 16

Thief of Hearts

Mirror Mirror on the wall, who is the most beautiful of them all
Is it that girl?
Is it her?
Is it maybe the one I've known for years?
Perhaps it is she, who captivated me and stole away my heart.
She is the twinkling in my eye.
She is forever shining bright.

This is the reverse-engineered version of my other poem: Brainrot.

#heart #love

RustyHatchet Oct 16

Brainrot

Sigma sigma on the wall, who's the skibidiest of them all?
Is it Baby Gronk?
Is it Grimace?
Is it Skibidi Toilet?
Perhaps it is I, who rizzed up a level 10 Gyatt, and fanum taxed her heart.
She is the Chick-fil-A sauce in my McDonalds.
Forever griddying in Ohio.

This is a joke.

#brainrot

RustyHatchet Oct 16

What’s Beyond?

After Lucky Dip Beliefs

Lucky Dip Beliefs by Spicy Digits
You say there’s nothing beyond,
Even though I seem so bright,
You’re right.

Life pulls me to and fro
While I struggle to interpret
Its enigmatic values.

Am I the king or the jester?
The soldier or the citizen?
The predator or the prey?

All I know,
Is that I don’t.

#beyond #life

RustyHatchet Oct 16

Pressure

The construction man's tears fade as he embraces the call from the edge of the building.
Pressure pressure PRESSURE from the boss to get it done.
Is this what they wanted?
The voices of coworkers behind him screaming at him, trying to get him away from the ledge, but he can't hear them now.
He's embraced the fall with an open embrace.
The only thing he cares about now is the sweet silent fall.
The embrace of sweet sweet death.

#suicide #death