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Beaux Jul 2013
Tell me.
That voice inside of your head.
The one you claim is God.
A God telling you to hate individuals.
Does it sound similar to that voice saying you shouldn't eat that second piece of cake?
Yeah, that's your conscious. Not God.
You're eating away at your outlook on life...and also eating your way into another size up in mom jeans.

Get some perspective.
And a gym membership.

Don't even think about ******* sitting with us.
This is not poetry. This is a mini rant.
Beaux Jul 2013
Suffering and shame is my game
Suffering and shame is all I gain
Suffocation on your vibes
Sweet seduction all the time
****** tension fills the air
Sensual feelings remove the glare
Simply look the way you do
Sweetie move the way you do
Suffering starts all over again
Shame engulfs me like a sin
Sorry I can't stay this time
Sorry you called then I arrived
Beaux Jul 2013
Have you beauty?
Have you the strength?
Beauty is not for the weak.
For the weak wear masks.
For the weak tell lies.
For the weak show their fear of life.
Do you know true beauty?
Because first you must know strength.
The strong know beauty.
The strong run free.
The strong see the world and embrace it.
I speak not of worldly possessions.
But beauty in life.
And strength in the mind.
Beaux Jul 2013
Hold still my weary heart
Beat not for life but for love
Keep hold of the thought
For nobility shall be honored
Beaux Jul 2013
Be we children of the stars
That we feel not the warmth of the Sun
But the warm embrace of our Mother
Perhaps cousin or brother, in fact
That maybe as we stare into the sky
At night that feeling of unknowing is actually knowing
A sense of love
A sense of home
Be we stardust or be we dust
We are here
We are the same
We are together
Beaux Jul 2013
Left logic
Can't stop it
I've told the truth before
It's all an equation
No need for Fantasia
We've all seen it before
Don't ask me a question
You won't like the answer
The left side takes over so soon
I'd tell you you're pretty
But it'd be out of pity
The left side is talking to you
Beaux Jul 2013
Eyes with lust to gaze upon the world
Nebulas form around the black hole
Eyes of emerald and aqua blend
Venturing from here to there
Sea of color rest upon the purest white
Thy eyes, oh thy eyes
Glutinous, absorbing ounces of beauty
Tremendous details aligned
Never thankful enough for the memories
Thy face how my fingers trace where beauty lay
Lust too much to see the world
Allah replace your sight with mind
For now I see inside my soul
Because I was made blind
I am legally blind.
I began losing my vision when I was very young.
I discovered when i was 12 that I would be completely blind by the age of 40. Because of how my eyes developed there is no surgery (as of now) that can help my particular condition.
I have a fear of losing my vision.
But I embrace that I will see my soul and others for what they truly are.
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