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Sometimes Starr May 2019
Opaqueness speaks to me, stark and singular
"You are alone and you did not see"
Spurring me, I suppose, to hide secrets in myself
But I spit out the thought, like mud flung into my mouth

I always wanted to be trustworthy
To lay out my insides for everyone to see
Because that is the piece I wanted to be
And those are the people I want next to me

But next to me, I wonder who's there
My eyes flit back and forth, aware
That secrets lay behind these walls
I passed one by, just down that hall...
What's wrong with you is that you are in pain.

Absurdity flies in the face of dignity
And wrinkles its red nose before the break.

I'll never understand the warring factions or their fame.

What's wrong with you is that you are in pain.

If we suspend two versions of the truth,
Calamity will mark the store of grace.

If nobody is wrong
Where souls don't get along

What's wrong with you is that you are in pain.

What's wrong with you is that you are in pain

What's wrong with you is that you are in pain

What's wrong with you is wrong

What's wrong with you is with

What's wrong with you is that you are in pain.
Sometimes Starr May 2018
Nociceptor X
Another bud is grown midstorm
Surrounding, mother's treachery
And blurry eyes escort the form
Excluded from debauchery

Debauchery in paradise
In lustful love you can take part
She's ever present in the dice
The dice that roll on with our hearts

Her rolling eyes would turn me green
If I could even taste the world!
I'd give my all and better, still
Than you could ever give that girl!

Your moral turns are kink and fetish.
The universe from my perspective
It's barely even lit to think
And never bought
A stroke of ink--
Sometimes Starr May 2018
Swollen emotion that bloats the soul
Flickering eyes, but they do take hold
From time to time
I feel sublime
But the key has grown warped and it does not fit right.

Grasping hands that wanted more
Yes, sometimes charm the cryptic door
From day to day
I swing and play
But it's become so complicated and I swear this is unethical.

People do not see the man
Lying in a hospital bed
On the edge of life
Just barely fight
In all the right ways, make the change

People think I'm angry, dumb
They would not understand that I've
Been bullied by the law since I was young.

Been bullied by the law since I was young.

Been bullied by the law since I was young.
Don't forget that therapy appointment.
Sometimes Starr May 2017
I have certainty about me,
even when it doesn't seem
To resonate so well
Throughout me

Elements forsworn to construct each other
By negation do arise within me
And they become me.

And what will I become?
All that is around me!
Anything abounds me,
Even my own death!

An observance which is sure to cease,
Esteemed by one human being
Called "truth" by him, and called again
Just to call! ...Well yes, I would oblige
A certain deconstruction
It truly seems required.

A notion were I even to fight,
Ride my bike and exercise,
Eat salads and believe in my... self
Tout God's music as my own
Just the same, well...
I would die.
Sometimes Starr Oct 2021
when a dream ruptures,
and sparks fly from our bones,
does the dust of collapse breathe a life of its own?

as my limbs are flailing
and my organs are failing
does something else feel less alone?

do the depths of the night
take breath and respite
knowing lost love will be someday sewn?

when the dew in the dawn
glistens red in the sun
do you think it really knows?
Sometimes Starr Jan 2019
It isn't a rose,
But the complex flavor of a world that would decide a rose is a good symbol for love
Cultivate it, grow it, chop it at the stem
Sell it in flower shops and grocery stores
For lovers to buy
Who think it a sweet thing to bring someone a rose
It shows you care
It shows you are willing to go the extra mile for them

Especially when you have no money

It's *****.
Dirt under your fingernails, washed down the shower drain
In time for one of those events where you have to look perfect
Maybe it's a wedding
With precious metals drawn from the raw crag of Earth
And made into rings and put around the finger,
As part of a strange ritual but love still exists and it's what keeps us together
This is the way it's happening,
There is no doubt about that

I have gathered aspects in my mind,
And I have grown sure of something for which validation is no object

There is a pressure I exert on myself
It all comes back around

To my great displeasure I have found
That vitriol is really contrived
And admitting my gift is a contrivance, too
Will not stop your lofty derision

Yes, I am trying to tell you I'm perfect

No, I don't think it'll help

If you were perfect why would you be so stupid

Well you see, it really is stupid to be perfect

And actually,

It hurts a whole lot.
Sometimes Starr Nov 2019
you thought it was tailored,
that was part of being human.

when you died you saw the Presser
the pressure we call satan
with flaming ropes around all of humanity,
all of it became his.

and you saw this happen

when you died.

you thought it was a close call,
but no.
all of that reigned in for particular form
for a particular story,
there was always so much more.

THERE WAS ALWAYS SO MUCH MORE
the space held by the ropes gets smaller
you're almost insulted

and yet

it all came flooding in
to your life
it stopped there for a while
just to play a simple melody
you might look forward and think it's petty--
but look back and see it ripple

but no, child
let go of that pressure now
give yourself over
to the other side
this is not a poem about jerry,
it's a poem about death

miss you dude
Sometimes Starr Sep 2018
Whirling far away from some home that was a knot I lived inside
Whose turns were always ready to come loose
Once they were taut, now
Whirling far away from some home that was not.

I watch the rope blow hopelessly on winds both kind and cruel
In my peripheral vision
And my pupils are just pricked holes that let the madness in
We are falling apart
We are so wildly dying
And the pale daughter of romance
Is the only love I know
Sometimes Starr Sep 2017
She's got
White lies
Light waves
Dark skies
And she can legalize
Those twisted crimes.

She's got
Good health
Heavy gold,
Light feet.
Giving you eyes
And opportunities.

And you'd never think she's pure
Until you see her evercure.
She's got white lies
Don't act surprised.
Sometimes Starr Sep 2023
Who cares how well you can play your instrument,
You're full of yourself and it's not that impressive
The universe lined up for you and not me
You don't make me melt, and I won't worship you

No I don't worship you
Why not me?
Stop
Sometimes Starr Nov 2021
v1
Who wants
To start a business?

Not me,
God as my witness

I think
This whole **** thing
Is just a little bit
Ridiculous

Outside
The sun don't see me

Inside I'm ******* screaming

I wish I'd lived my life so differently...

chorus

But who really cares

Who really ca-a-a-ares?

Who really caaayeeayeeares, caayeeaayeares, cayheeyeeyeah heah hares??

x2

Who really cares.

//
v2

I think I'll run a special

I think I'm really special

"I'm sorry sir, we're having shortages due to problems with our supply chain"

And yeah that's what i told them

But the
Truth of the matter is

I'm the world's least talented
C
E
O

but who really cares
(The chorus again)

//bridge

I want to start a business
I want to start a business
I want to start a business now, now, now

I want to start a business
But I'm too ******* listless
I want to start a business
And feel so proud

Chorus again

Someone yelling about how much, they love, american cheese
The verses sound kind of like the verses from complicated by avril lavigne a little bit but not like, sad
i think i wanna be a recluse
recluse
cause we're full of contradictions
i wanna sleep in the refuse
refuse
it's just an alias of mine

now i wanna be a recluse
recluse
i see the strain in every star i find

i know i'm the strain in every star i find

well, you could give me the world
but i wouldn't even want it
bring this poem to my neck
would i be eager to confront it?
we're stuck in a paradox loop
and i'm starting to feel nauseous
when you realize there's nothing you can do
it's best to be cautious
Sometimes Starr Oct 2017
Tall crystal spires
are the upper reaches of your mind
And mystic fire
moves between the nodes of your body

An eloquently crafted being,
you are precisely the universe
You are sincerely burning
The perfect curse.

You irrefutable thing,
Don't let your spirit deflate
Let the truth of your beauty
Be a bellows to your body
And fall fully homeward
In love with your time.
My eye fell into the abyss
Oh no
My hands followed them down
And found
A delicious cheesesteak,
American wit
I thought it was me
But it was just the most delicious cheesesteak
I f*ckin love cheesesteaks, man
Sometimes Starr Nov 2018
Well you have wild eyes
But they're stuck in your skull
Touched by a world
They're forced to call home
Imprisoned in this aquarium
Where the fish all ****
Then I swear to God
I'm over it

When a part of me breaks loose
Traipsing through the woods
Or in my room,
And I'm reminded I'm an animal
And I stare down my
Umbilical cord, musing

That's when I feel the most alive.

But the jungle's grown
Computed edges
The people make
Nocturnal pledges
To the moon
Under the starry night
What fight is won
By its hairy law?

It gives me wild eyes,
Wild eyes that blink the time away
Because they don't want to believe!
They don't want to believe that this is my life.
Sometimes Starr Mar 2023
Surrogate star--
Tangled in the darkness of my hair,
Cast a light I can look on and sigh
Make my universe eerie and deep.

Ectopic heart--
Now we are doomed to survive
And it's hard to be so sensitive.

My Stillborn child!
Walk with your apparatus
And remember the words to your song.

Note the level of attractiveness
As you hobble through the crypt
At least nobody thought you were wrong!
Sometimes Starr Jan 2018
It's wishful thinking
Western life
The rigid machinery of social constructs

So where do I place my limbs
So that my heart and head swim?

East coast shoulders
Chip and wear
From carrying the blues, on and on.

That music swells us up
And pulls asunder.

It's the bold and ancient
Sound of thunder
That reminds me of what I should be

So how do I stake my happy fate
In the loudness of the modern state?

East coast blues
the Lansdale average
I guess they're right, and that's just life.

So find a warm spot,
Hold the night.
Sometimes Starr May 2016
i don't need any Thing,
this world is my Lover.

look! i was born on a landscaped, grassy hill.

no wait! i must humble myself, so
hello. i am just another man in Love
setting up his spine for alignment

i am the king who is no king
who looks up down but sideways at people
i am the traveler granted an open mind,
my smile is my throne.

your smile is celestial
here we float in space
Sometimes Starr Sep 2019
I've got sick religion,
A black week of your absence.
My guess is you'll plant something there
Where the soil is still good and fertile
But I swear I'm never going back.

College stairs is my blonde heroine
Frizzy hair was the angel I couldn't sleep next to,
I could lay in the November Rain til I died
Dressed nice but I never got my engine running
On fuel I bought myself.

Talent died before shooting from my fingers
I remember an episode of Journey to the Microcosmos
Watching this one little organism try so hard to hold it together....
and then it fell apart.
Sometimes Starr Sep 2018
Today is a day for
Finer sandpaper
The coarse grit of yesterday
Need no longer apply

So I swell with pride--
With humility quell
My swelling eyes.

You're sawdust in the sunset,
You grew from a faraway tree
Cut down by a stranger
Unknown, you grew to me.

And now this beauty
Is what I see.

They say god's house is made of
Many layers of the most expensive gemstones,
Well i am just happy to be working with wood.
Sometimes Starr Nov 2018
You levitate that weight
Like a miracle child
Your voice cavorts like a springtime Clarinet
Your eyes are soft and meek
But they look out from a place
That's felt such pressure
And your small frame
It was never weak.

You're a working woman
And I love to watch you work,
Watch your gears all turn
Hear your words unfurl
They are clear
And they're cute

Your pain
Is spun with certain grace
You might not agree
But I love the taste
Of the salt on your skin
You're so human
And I'm always in awe
Of your face.
When I fell asleep last night
It felt like I was dying
Now I know what life is
And I still can't do it right

Giving up the day
I faded into nothing
When I fell asleep last night
I felt like I was dead.
Sometimes Starr Oct 2021
A bit tossed,
A little bit ravaged it would seem.

A terribly strange dream,
I wish my bolts would stay in place.

I wish I could live with that much grace.

Never mind,
I wish
I wish that I'd just stay away.

I guess I wish that you were gay.

Things are different over here
I feel smeared
And it's too late.

No one can escape this fate

And something went wrong with my date.
Lol, 'i wish u were gay'
Sometimes Starr Sep 2019
Wrought iron holds back the worst things
As I pass on by
Wrought iron that pierced the sky
And it rains
Rains down on everyone

These twisted wraiths beleaguer me
But they're held to their ends
By some fever living in me

And I pass on by.
Sometimes Starr Jun 2017
i last forever
i come in hell
i come in heaven

i rang the bell
i ring the new thing
i'll drink forever

i never die
i last forever
i come in heaven

i come in hell
i'll break for you.
i'll break for you.
Ya
Sometimes Starr Apr 2023
Ya
Ya, the taste of ice cream on his lips
Ya, garlic mustard growing on the ridge
Ya, the good ideas on the fretboard
Ya, I hone the sound of thunder in my hand

Ya, Philadelphia
Ya, Rapunzel let down her hair
Ya, Dipper Riley Marko and Tucker
Ya, Texas

Ya, Pokémon
Ya, al kahul
Ya, Fall Out Boy
Ya, skinny jeans
Ya, asymmetrical hairdo

Ya, Kitty
Ya, Rock and Roll
Ya, the nature preserve
Ya, The Way She Moves

Ya, Mayday Parade
Ya, the Philadelphia Orchestra
Ya, Music Theory Classes
Ya, backpacking by yourself

Ya, Family
Ya, the Museum of Modern Art
Ya, Mount Hoback
Ya, Cimarron NM

Ya, The Wonder Years
Ya, Allen Ginsberg
Ya, The Moon
Ya, the Wissahickon Green Ribbon Trail

Ya, the mansion
Ya, Devil's Pool
Ya, Bloomsburg
Ya, Danville

Ya, Kangaroo
Ya, girlfriend
Ya, Australian licorice

Ya, Gameboy color
Ya, AOL Instant Messenger
Ya, The Killers
Ya, Santa Claus

Ya, Chipotle
Ya,
Sometimes Starr Mar 2022
I'm anchored to my purpose,
But lean into infinity.

The stars, my wistful wishes
For other possibilities

Together, we're all dying
A sad, deceptive snake
I'd say at least we're trying
For someone else's sake...

Lost count of every blessing,
Forgetting we're alone

Right now I still feel loved,
Did we have to let it go?

You're brave, for being nothing
At least remember that
It's worth it to forget it, though...
And odd to be a cat.
What Mew Shat
We have to consider the state of fulfillment
We have to fit on the track we're on
You make your own decisions,
But they're all blanks you fill in

Your skills, the dopamine and serotonin
Surround you in a web of souls
Trying hard is the trial of the ego
But how good can you really get?

The cells of your spinal column
Are piano virtuosos
Missile defense systems
And research scientists

Technically it happened
But the center would be troubled
With the condition of no,
It's not the center

The place where all my talent goes to die
And I can tell they resent me

//

But pick me up sunshine
Knowing this kind of makes the half wit things seem
Extra smart,
And you'd definitely tell me I'm insane
Whatever, live in whatever wild fantasy you want to
Kind of thing
But I know the trick of self-validation

I'll sip my coffee and check my brow
Find not much there but a little sweat
Wipe it off and do whatever it is I do here
Sometimes Starr Jun 2016
i will finish what you started,
and then finish what i started.
Your bleached bones sit in the cellar.
"She was impertinent,"
I said
With a sip of my morning tea.

The tea with blueberry honey,
The tea with a spoonful of cream.

Aw rats, yoiu said,
I guess I'm dead
And kept right on living
Like Ozzy forking Osborne
Like Rick forking Grimes
But you live on like bones
In the cellar of my mind
The bitter milk of Lilith
Like "I don't have to bow to myself"
So I don't
I go on living
This impossible life.
Sometimes Starr Sep 2023
I lied to you child, I'm sorry
We're chemically inert
Not every phase
Or every day
But still it's made of dirt

I protected you child, forever
From the ravages of Earth
But now you'll see
There's hell to pay
That we never deserved

These automatic reasons
Which are to you ascribed...
I know those heavy thoughts
I know that we've been bribed

And I know, i know, i know that you're surprised.
Sometimes Starr Sep 2023
They hate me,
Why do they hate me?
The circus is contagious
Contrivance is a theme here.

They hate me so much,
And don't I hate myself?
No, I hate when it gets hard.

I am not perverted,
I am straight as an arrow.

But gravity bends me
Bends me into the straightest line there ever was
But a line is too brave a thing,
And you hate it.

Then why do you change?
I do not change,
I just continue
You do not hate me,
You can not hate me,
You only love me or you're neutral.

I am not excessively proud of what I am,
Just aware that it could not be wrong.
I have never made a mistake,
And my challengers all tend to fall away.

You will never defeat me
I can not be wrong
You can not hate me
I am straight as an arrow.

Cigarettes alcohol cannabis
******* ******* MDMA
LSD selfishness disdain
Resentment rage
Lust and greed
Psilocybin judgment morality pride
Gluttony hatred complacency
Intentional ignorance
Recklessness DUI love
Lying theft suboxone
Apathy neglect

Up from the soil, from a Womb, out of the darkness
Some came to be Hitlers
And some came to be Buddhas:
The idea of responsibility is the knife you press to my throat
And my own awareness is the wooden handle

How is it my fault, what happened here?
How can you blame me, how?
This is a chain reaction
This is a dream
This is running out of life

You are the wasted sides of me
Don't you think I want to save you?
But I can't, I love you so much, we are always stuck like this, I CAN'T

MY DEAR AND BELOVED CHILD-- WHEN YOU SEE THE THING YOU ARE JEALOUS OF PLEASE UNDERSTAND THAT YOU ARE RICH

I KNOW YOU HATE IT, WE ONLY HAVE SO MUCH TIME
IT'S A DESPERATE MESSAGE I'M SENDING TO MYSELF

But I can't save you
We were
We were rich, so rich and vibrant
Sometimes Starr Feb 2018
Death rides on a heavy black wave
Caught in the curl of a hospital bed
You might think it's all over

But this is just the beginning
Even harsh limitation has a limit
And pain
Only makes a visit.

Death is not so powerful in the face of life
It shrinks and it withers and it cries.

Death is only half the world--
The rest is made of light.
Sometimes Starr Jan 2019
The human operation
Unholy truths
The utilitarian view
The evolutionary science of empathy,
Collectivism, tribe.

The philosophy of love,
Indomitable.
The crooked trident of justice,
Did any artist ever render it right?
Knowing has changed us
The unknown is what keeps us tethered

Tethered to insanity,
Which must have something to do with death
The open-ended
Freedom
Anarchy
Indecision,
Erasure.
Sometimes Starr Jul 2016
her blood is not quiet
it bounds, and razes on
sinking into the world like a burning acid
like teeth into tender meat her blood.

her blood is the new tool of the universe
lighting up the hackneyed American streets
timeless in her elegance it is her blood
that makes her timeless, but me--

my blood sits grey and quiet,
quite lazy and resplendent in a thick husk
like an anemone withdraws,
becomes one with the tether or the tie
to the Universe.

no teeth can get in,
no jealousy
i am alone
with the memory
of her thrashing blood
on the other side
of my ear canal
Sometimes Starr Sep 2023
Oh, where I am
Just went through the thought
I am your peanut butter
I am your glass of water

Oh, where I am
I cannot think that thought
Within the immolation,
I do get ****** into

Without myself,
I went to be your peanut butter
I'll never be a glass of water
Oh no, no no no

You sprang out with me
But we are different lines
Imaginary numbers and irrational are fine
Irregular is better
Got my scalene way of life
And we will all go back
To where we sprang from
You, not I, are divine
You, you, you
You you you you you
You, you you
You you you were never mine
The way
They all
Seem to hint
That grassy adage
Every blade, every blade...!

Every blade bristles and tickles
And cuts my skin
To pieces

Cause you might think
You want to leave
But appearances deceive
And would you believe
That I think I know why it is!?

Well, if suffering and joy go ***-for-tat
Like a monopole deciding where it's at
Then I might find some joy in suffering
But then I lost the point of suffering

And I might find the joy to disappoint
In moments when I see what's going on
Or at least I might get nauseous looking up
When caution doesn't matter anymore

So sometimes there is rich inside the poor
And sometimes there is sane inside insane
And I swear that I knew this all before
But my my my my my things forking changed.

But what bothers me the most of all is you
The empath who could never draw the line
And now writing this poem I see it's me
The kind of shirt that happens all the time

There is a certain, certain safety with you
That I just have a feeling I might lose
But there is certain liberation down the road
Oh, i always go, I always go
The Experience is mad at itself
Because it takes up its own space
Accusations fly
Like swine through melting skies

Don't harbor a bad reaction
Sometimes Starr May 2017
So I heard you can finally see.

While that may be true,
I will never forgive you.

I will demean your character,
Rot your ******* bones.

You are just a neural impulse,
You are like a sugar pill for the ground.

I will show you how everything you did
Never meant anything, never existed.

Everything you loved hated you;
You just never realized it.

And you will live with me forever.
Sometimes Starr Nov 2023
The ripcord pulled through in me,
And that's not to say that I'm some vacant man,
Just that things have changed
And I'm off on the next leg of my star-spangled adventures...

I certainly hope I get to see a bit more of the world,
But I am scared,
And I ought to be,
Because no one can protect me from the demons aside from using bits of my flesh like *******-up little human shields,
And I want to stay safe and warm here with you,
Curled up inside you in your messy room.

I don't want to blink,
And yes, that's right,
I don't want to move.

Don't fall apart.

Don't have a need to fulfill every possibility.

Please, just... let's skip over that part. Please... I remember everything
Sometimes Starr Apr 2018
It wasn't prudent to leave you that way
Frothing and ugly
All the nice people
All the cozening beast
Turned from me,
A passing freak

I began clawing at the wall
Instead of writing poetry
And they came rushing in with guns
And treated me like a threat

A strange creature started eating my time and flesh
It said confusing things about why it had the authority to do this
In plain English
I had to sit still
I watched the creature's blood-letting ritual heal some
But it made me feel dizzy and weak

I miss you, love
When you were young--
Now it is me who is 23
And she who is 19
Only I wasn't cool enough to snap her little heart
That is for young men and is not kind to do to girls

I miss you, love
But you're so far
Got everything you wanted
I could never sing straight
I could only hit that note when I was alone
I am not like Brendon Urie
And I am not like Soupy or any of those people

But I can try

I am dizzy and you went straight through me
I am scrounging for scraps
I am listening to my thoughts telling me I will be venerated and having to snap out of it
You're crazy

D d d
We're gonna die one day
But small things are beads on an infinite necklace
And these wons were woven in with a solemn, steady hand
Sometimes Starr Nov 2016
i will never be the same again.

it's not terrible
it's terrifying

it's nothing new
it's pervasive

it's nothing surprising
it's perverted

you inspire me to such extremes of my soul
aaaaand i'm sorry about it.
Sometimes Starr Mar 2023
What,
Did you think that you could give a valid gift?
Use your stamps to buy us food
That we really do taste?

What,
Did you think that you were feeding hungry mouths?
And I can show you that you did,
But you know why it never saves you?

What,
Does it seem to you the angels give each other
What you could never give them
And the looks they throw disturb you?

Well I'm sorry,
That's a pill
That you'll just have to swallow.
Sometimes Starr Oct 2019
do you have the guts
do you have the guts
do you have the guts to be your own salvation?

do you have the time
do you have the time
do you have the time to be your own salvation?

hanging' round by the dead end sign
striking our cigarettes
and dancing on the dead tracks

we've been parked up in this
culdesac
for waaay too long.

do i have the guts,
do i have the time
do i have the mind to do anything else?

you know judgy *******
never mattered to me
i think my halo's running low on battery

but hey if i'm alive
then i might as well live--

do you have the guts
do you have the guts
do you have the guts to be your own salvation?

do you have the time
do you have the time
do you have the time to be your own salvation?

i got a little time
for some quiet meditation
i been writing up a plan
i'm gonna be my own salvation

you know what people say
never mattered to me
so i'm charging up my batteries

because hey if i'm alive
then i might as well live

do you have the guts
do you have the guts
do you have the guts to be your own salvation?

do you have the time
do you have the time
do you have the time to be your own salvation?

do have the guts?
or are you nucking futs?
do you have the time?
or are you too sublime?
Sometimes Starr Nov 2018
The space between us is filled with pestilent noise that scrapes and raps at my ear drums and it's maddening.
I only ever get a chance to tear it away every now and then.
To the love,
To the beating heart of the universe,
Where I put my ear to listen and it soothes my body through like a warm river.

I want to tear the bubbling black growth from your life
It lies there next to us,
Next to the soothing river I can hear it hissing and cracking.

I know you're in pain.

I love you,
And I just want to show you that in every thing I do.
Stay strong.
Don't let the infection win.
Because all I want to do is love my world as she spins.
Sometimes Starr Dec 2019
i'm so lazy
i should help my fellow humans
i should help create a better world
but i was lazy
i stood by and let things get worse.
Sometimes Starr Apr 2019
I don't remember the day I started giving you tests.

You passed them all,
Flying colors.

But there was always something left.
A stray mark,
An eraser smudge,
Or I'd just fabricate something entirely.

I'd question your... dedication.
Yes.

I'd look into your eyes, searching for a lack of symmetry.

It's a mean thing to do to a nice girl
Who has only ever given you
The fullest beats of her beating heart.

Now, I know I'm not symmetrical.
In gruesome monologues,
Lit by dramatic spotlight
I'm aware of what I'm doing.

But I just looked in the mirror and god,
Was it horrid.

But I tell you everything.
I tell you things like this,
About me,
And you still love me anyway.

No space beats the space you inhabit.
I want to inject your blood into mine
Because I feel your heart trying to push it in,
Trying to push across our skin.

And we are perfectly symmetrical,
You and I,
If I just let us lay
Side by side
Sometimes Starr Sep 2016
She sits
In meditation
For reasons you are here to
...Devise

When she awake,
I died.

Divide, divide, divide.

Surprise, surprise, surprise.

Arrive and decide.
Inspire and ignite.
Arise behind her
Katholic eyes.
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