Unusual I've been
labeled, they laugh
I am handicap because
their prints I refuse
to follow so I'm
disabled ....

Never purposely
tried to portray this
rose amongst the
many leaves I'm just
walking my destined
path our god happened
to lead..... We all wasn't
born to sprout from your
common tree, some of
us unseen until the beauty
explodes from
underneath, or some of us
live beneath empowering
the entire scene from the root
to the roof we all have different
means

Antisocial I've been
labeled, they laugh I
am handicap because
I lack the ability to
see... What am I looking
for if my care only supports
the thought of lead? Blind
to what ever they claim resides
in front of me so they call me
weird and stare at me
awkwardly

Never will I
take part in ****
that don't interest
me just to sport another's
shoe I say f*ck your
common feet...

I'm sorry... I laugh
because you allowed your
god granted free will to
become extinct... your
handicap brainwashed
into believing that there's
only one way to think

Unusual

© 2014 viewtifulink

As I lie here
With eyes closed softly
I think deeply of you
And I inhale stars
The scent of twinkling light
So fresh and alive
Sparkling gentle inside me
And I want to write this feeling
So tentatively
As it must be
Like writing words on bubbles
Delicate and precious
Begging them not to disappear
Like dreams in the morning

                                        By Phil Roberts

and if we happen to
explode like a star that has
held it's breath for just a bit
too long, an exhale of
the memories we press into each other,
i will acknowledge it as less of a cheap shot to
my stomach and more like a tender tide
between the skin and the bed.
i have come this far on the back of
every single mistake,
i had caved into your mouth the second
it collided against mine and
i have let all of this love leak from the
cracks in my skin.
if our feverish and hungry hands
soften into gentle fingertips and
quiet, distracted touches, i will
lull into the way it still feels like you are
coming home every time. when we
get old and we collapse into the safety
of our own walls after one of the long days that
never end, i will take the silence as less of a bitter
absolution and more like a shift into the refuge of
each evening. i have spent my time
wanting, i have spent my time craving and
devouring all of the you that i could get my hands
on. if we kiss each other until our deprived shoulders
slump into acceptance, i will kiss you again and
we can carry each
other through phases like the moon. if we happen to
love each other so much that we do little else, i will
cherish every second that we spend doing nothing.

Pumarito sa aking tabi kung saan ang mga salita ay hindi laging kakailanganin,
Batid ang 'yong mga hinaing at hinagpis ngunit hindi na kailangang sabihin.

Dito na lang kung saan sasapat ang pagdausdos ng ating mga palad, higit na ang pagsulyap sa mga mata **** iba ang tinatangan,
Dito kung saan hindi kailangang magpaliwanag -- kahit hindi naiintindihan ay mamahalin ka sa paraang nararapat bagama't lingid sa'yo.

Pumarito na lamang kung saan ang bawat paghinga'y tulang ikinukubli ang hapdi, kirot, at sakit,
Mga agam-agam at handusay ng lumbay.

Sino nagsabing hindi ka maaaring ibigin mula sa kalayuan? Kalokohan.

At kung sa wakas ay matunton mo ang daan patungo rito,
Sana'y manatili ka.

Manatili tulad ng pananatili ko sa walang kasiguraduhan,
Manatili na parang aking mga mata sa tuwing nakatitig sa'yo na tulala sa kawalan, sa kanya,
Manatili ka sana,
Manatili kahit panandalian.

Kung sasapit ang unos at nanaisin **** lumisan, ang dagliang pagbitiw ay hindi maipapangako ngunit hindi kita pipigilan,
Sapat sa akin ang pinagtagpi-tagping kapos at maikling panahon, ang mga nakaw na sandali ng kahapon, ang pakikipaglaro sa tadhana na kunwari, ikaw na talaga.

Sapat sa akin ang pumarito,
Sa pagdausdos ng mga palad mo sa mga palad ko,
Kung saan ang mga salita ay hindi na kakailanganin,
Dito sa walang akin.