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Blue fish angel
I wouldn't squander your gold
Star fell cable
I wouldn't loosen your hold.
I'm spinning webbing
To caress you as you fall.
And in each threading
Is a home for you to call.

You can rest there
Rest assured
It's silver air
There is no other word.

And the strings snap
But they are strong
They break
But it doesn't make them wrong.
I can leave you hanging there
And you can fall again
There is more webbing beneath you there
But you will find no sin.
Loosening your hold
On my conscious
Never an option
I want to be your dog
And I'm not the obedient type.
Know I love the leash
And I love to walk
But I want you to choke the **** out of me
The whole way.
It's the only way I learned to breathe.
I never wanna have to leave
This place with you
I never wanna have to see
a day with out you

You bring me to the highest peaks
the mountain tops the flowing creeks
You bring me such love

You whisper treat You golden rung
You beautiful man, voice beautifully sung

You are my God, My Golden Idol
My whorships love my little child
My closesest friend, My Brother
My confidon, My lover.
You skin smells like wet forest floor
And your hair the same
I have lead you to my core
Showed you my insane.
You cover me in your leaves,
Mad Inspiration
Use me as your sheathe
I can feel your inhalation

You never flinched, You never blinked
You never showed it if you ever felt weak.
You have always held me in my darkest nights.
You have always won all of our fights.

You smell like dirt, which i like.
And its my heart, which you have striked.
Seven seconds of the ray
seven colors all long day.
Seven spaces in between
Seven characters all one scene.
Somber eyes glaze
Your defenses
Your grated heart pulp
Not so new to petrification.  
Anxiety turns the nerves to stone
And they crumble with age.  
Not to be confused with metal
Which would only rust any way.
Thoughts are offerings
And they are takings.
And you eat yourself alive.
Devour every moment of suffering.
Though you'll be no martyr.
I've been worshiping Kurt Cobain as Jesus Christ
I dont know why it just feels right
Somethings been let loose with in my mind
Its tyranny and nations wide
Gods been explaining the ****** and the *****
its all the same no less no more
and Reality seems like a hallucination
Its tyranny in every nation.
In every thought
in every sensation
For ever more
In every mind
In every lust and longing to find.....


Ive been worshiping Kurt Cobain as jesus Christ
I don't know why He just seems right.
My dreams fell off the mantle
and the maid came in to sweep
now my shatter conclusions
are in the trash quite deep.

I have never been one
to extract from the dead
anything I needed
for anything in my head

I have always tried,
to sow new fertile ground
but they flames which in engulf
will give something profound.

Just like the death of some,
may very well feed my fuel
but my fuel would never feed me
for I am just a fool.
I have not yet one single thing
To tell you about the inside
My mind is just a simple thing
and you would find it hard to find.

I can't word the thoughts i hear
and I can't write them either
and if i held you near
You may feel it in my ether.
Hard to blame any one
For the corruption of the mind
Its  like a noticable Design .
From the begining
If Adam were such a holy being
If creation had been pure
He would have eyes
that would  be seeing
He would have understood     that allure.
My question is why leave a trap
To condemn
When curiosity  can equal sin.
Where is the meaning
Given to us by other men.
Have you ever had an independent thought
Free of  those notions closing you in.
Develope that which is with in.
The mind.
can i get some more, of that from you,
can you give me.... watterloo.
another set back, who would have knew
, i can't tell you what to do.
if it was a fight, i want to lose,
and if it was a song, I'll sing the blues.
Can you just give me waterloo
i can't tell you what to do
give me give me water loo.
If you can i'd know what to do
18 15 your team my team.
play me win me
wake me from a dream.
waterloo
belguim too.
who knew  he would loose.
1815 your team my team
play me wake me lose me in a dream
We are those who try to sooth the soul
Those who work to make others whole
we are Lovers
We bring faith behind us drifting in the air
We move ever forward providing others with care
We are gifters to show the rest a better way
We are sifters  we move the darkness to the day
We will try forever lifting those who cannot stand
We will teach them , offer them a hand.
I will love you no matter how diseased.
I will help you forever or until your pleased.
We are lovers, aim to renew the soul of sin
We are helpers, for every one is our kin
We are guidance show a path to follow
We are hated for the truth that no one can swallow.
We are lovers, we give our energy and time
I am dedicated to riding this world of grey slime.
I bring in color. A view for you to dream
I offer love coming from a never ending stream.
I am repentance your suffering well worth it
We are the lovers who have waded our way through it.
We are the ones who have conquered our pasts we are those who refuse to let the night mare last and we are Friends, to all of those still learning lessons and We will be there to answer any questions. We are light bringers we walk a holy path and we are all one we have nothing you lack.
the sands of time begin to chime as they fall on through the looking glass.
My love for you has ever grown as your love for me so lasts.
I hold you dear so close to my heart, just like my cigarettes
I hold you dear so close to my heart just like paper images.
9-21-17
Dried flowers catch dust just like Archaic decoration

and You told me you loved me in a kind of declaration


I never wept for joy except for joyful pain

and you never told me anything good

Just made me question sane...
this body has no mind.
Who am i?

This body can't define.

Who am i?
Tell me all your wrong doings, I'll show you all their rights.
Prove to me  your lingering, throughout my blackened nights.
I'll pledge allegiance to your soul, even when you're falling.
I want to always rest with you, oh your eyes, my eyes calling. '

Tell me all your secret thoughts, your *** your gore your pain
show me all your darker marks, your wounds, your mind,  your stain.

I will wash it all away from you with acceptance , unconditioned
We will hold each other far away from guilt, fear and superstition.
Scenic flavor, I thought I was sitting in a friend's living room, but when the molecules began reflecting light in a different way, I wasn't sure I was any where, or if I ever had been.
Saturation glows like lightening bug abdomen but its coming from the skin.
I would expect everything to glow in the dark but when it does I can't believe it.
Suddenly dreams don't seem so abstract and life not all that real. A play I've been confused by, until those fleeting moments when the molecules reflect the light differently, and my eyes catch the glimmer and everything seems the same, but the demensions are different.
Its like an early funeral for the part of you which is real.
Its like a Casket floating down the river.
Its like a child dead and cold in their room.
Its a beautiful pasture with rotting flesh strung over the land scape.
Its an early wake. its and early death. An untimely deep sleep.
Your true self fades to the back all but leaving you behind and these entities of thought, these, demon like aspects of yourself take control because you are far to weak to do it.
Its like a crazy person who used to be so sane.

A ugly person who was once so beautiful.

A fat person who was once so fit.

A catatonic patient who was a Olympic athlete

It is like some one took your potential. Took your zeal, took your beating heart and said, now try.
I'm feeling confused,
Not knowing if denial is the right word for liver failure.
You always were so sick
It's like it never occurred to me you could die.
And I'm still laughing and sarcastically acting
Like this is what Ive waited for.
I've been telling people you were dead for 3 years
Because my relationship with my mother
Was to hard to think about.
It was easier for me to pretend you were dead.
But now I find myself edging tears neurotically repeating my chosen mantra for the week

She won't die, she couldn't die... right?

I don't know how many times I've thought that confronting the harsh truth of the life you chose to live.
You've always been so sick
So sick and mean.
And Ive waded through every last memory I had of you
Every day since you let me know
How many days has it been
4.
And none of them gave me the closure I was hoping for.
I found myself insecure and unassured of your love all over again
I found myself feeling rejected by your personality.
I found myself still so desperate for the relationship we could have had.
Had you controlled your anger
Controlled your resentments
Controlled your drugs habits
Your out rageously childish rebellion
But instead I see you as some one who was always mean to me .
Who I just so happen to be madly inlove with and all I wanted to dO was mean something to you
I wanted you to like me
I wanted you to love me
I wanted to just make you happy
So you could love me but it didn't happen.
And you've destroyed your body by 43.
Your livers failing now
Because you didn't get your hep c treated
And I know I shouldn't want to save you it would be a waste, make myself weak so you can abuse another part of me all over again
But I wonder what the chances of us being a match is
And I wonder if being your daughter would make the lupus less of an issue in transplant, and i wonder if maybe you would finally understand the type of loyalty and love I've had for you
Uncomfortable
You could waver over me
You could slip right above
You could try to flatter me
I could fit you like a glove.

You seem to be an issue
and You seem to be  a God
I seem to be a fisher of few
and I seem to raise mine rod.
Rain was my lover.
My friend in fire
And my sole consort
He held high his head on clouds
And water poured before me below him
In a constant cascading downward.
I was young, of only 4 and he my partner beside.
No one could view him
And they never knew him
But they tried to make him hide.
He withered away outwardly
But never left inside.
And i wonder what this being is.
He taught me of the great lie.
He told me  not to follow the walks
The books or the ******* to the other side.
I questioned my existance
By his persistence
And youngling I found something there .
A question that's been asking
And every where answering and time that's passing me by.
Instantly I grow nearer to the subject

like its my pain
To absorbent to think clearly
Maimed in the mind of a million
Past perspectives.
She's been talking more lately
Whispering from the corner.
Sometimes I'm scared
I don't remember enough.
Are these just bruises on my arms
Or am I shooting up
In moments I'm not awake.
Or was I there and didn't care .
I can't tell.
I'm sober I think
But you never know about these things
who
who
Do you ever want something
Can't have nothing
Try to do something
Don't know nothing.
Try to move something
Can't lift anything.
Do you ever yearn
For some unknown
And become stricken by the panic.
Deep inside the caverns
in a forest far grown deep
Underneath the shadows
where the reflections of me sleep.
hidden away in the depths of all is me
but always blinded by the parts of me that see
never really knowing whats inside of me

I feel change
i know I'm the same
Just like the flame
I burn the same.


Deep inside the caverns
of a forest far grown deep.
where all of my reflections
silently sleep.
If i could only stay here
this silence i could keep.
But chatter echos through the forest
and now the Reflections see.

And they change

Silver plated mirrors
feed narcissus our light
and in the power struggle
the one refuse the fight.

Oh silver plated mirror
what you are reflecting me
How dare you taint this mind
and refuse the one to see.

Silver plated mirror,
with a thousand changing faces
You move into the darkness
and follow what mind chases


for desire in the mind
can take  to deathly places.

Ringing out
you awaken my reflections
and in their life
silver plated resurrections

Narcissus
has been threatening us

With his silver plated mirrors
covering thoughts of rust.
How tangible is mind,
your thoughts are so sound?
That proven beyond doubt
you are real?
You love me
With ever drop
of saliva
and tears
and *****....

You love me with ever severed vein
and bruise I put on my own face.

SO dysfunctional
when I punch myself
Like mother always
had done for me.

And I bruise pale greens
and people ask who hit me
and you cringe cause you
know exactly what their thinking

But inside we both know the truth
I hit myself I Abuse my youth.
Cheap skinny insecure. tell her who she is.
If she thinks you love her your bound to get a kiss.
Mangled broken ***** girl where has she been.
Promise her freedom and she'll forgive your sin.
Beautiful weak broken nails,
 tired oh so sick
 listen to her heart beat listen to her tales.
Oh so tired and sick
Happy on the outside ***** deep with in.
Staple labels on her fore head, stick em in with pins.
Shes so so stupid and shes so so lame.
Shes been so so good, while in such such pain.

Cheap skinny insecure. Tell me who I am.
Broken down little girl, ******* little lamb.

Cheap skinny insecure locked in my own head.
Halley Layne tired and bored. should have stayed in bed,
I'm like a being of speed and light and agility.
I sway in mad vibration from room to room.
My mind has found wells of new fertility,
and every single petal on my truth will soon bloom.

No one will tear my petals away.

A am a million times unfolding in quiet rooms
In parking lots
In grocery stores

I will force you to feel my presence
You will know my light and love
You will hear my voice and think
differently

The words i speak will change you
as they have changed me.

I am constantly unfolding
in rented houses
in coffee shops
on the highway

Bringing reality to the conversation...

Yeah but how did that make you feel
Okay, but why was that the decision you made.
Did it hurt when your mother passed away
Were you feeling to much pressure
have you ever made a mistake,
and before you answer

know I won't judge, I love you
I want to help you....
Just tell me how it felt when you knew it was real

When you knew it was over,
when you couldn't stop the feel.
Tell me why your angry
and tell me why your hurt

Tell me why deep inside your feeling very burnt.
Your feeling very jaded and you think your shouldn't be
So you've cut yourself off, from them and her and me.

You think your don't deserve to feel justified in this life...
You think you have to struggle alone with all your strife.

Not true, not true,

I am unfolding always
In letters sent to the prison
In Texts to long lost friends
In Conversations on the phone

In saying some things, sometimes, to soon for you to understand....

But you'll get there, I am helping you.
Oh honey, you plagiarize strokes of dead legends
But thats just because deep with in you are of them
You do things only you could do, which make my mind bend
but then again its you who I always think of with wisdom.

You greatly seperate yourself from those and what is not
Like a golden God is not a calf but a dying fruit is rot.
You question my movement and intention
but see through all the rest into what I am truly.

You know the fires of my ***** burn for your desire
and that this beacon I am streaming is made only for one.
You know that the winds of my plains scream one name
they only scream one name....

And its you, love of a thousand lives
Oh its you, Love like this never dies.
why
why
You complicate me
Your presence in my text book
of life had been lived
and your name in the credits
but our lives how they've been rived.

And i never know you and I never see you
but you want me to love you and you want me to be you.

Or maybe Im delusional and perhaps a bit lost.
Kind of narcissistic  but at a slight cost.

A move in my canals and i carve my own canyon
still the past is what my mind lands on.
We're all taught that some day some where
things will be perfect.
as children we are told of santa clause
and as adults we are told of Heaven.
That if we can just make it through
our ****** existences
then maybe
if your good enough
maybe if your special
one day
You can have your happily ever after.

But I've found heaven
in shopping bags and books.


In running in to old friends in strange places

In making love in the yard at 4 a.m

I found heaven in life
and i think thats what people are missing.
Naked moon beam
Cooing at the threads
Simply asking them
To unravel on their own.

Skin shines brightly in the night
And I assume that's why your always clothed.

I missed the time when the sun kissed the oceans face.
It brought me sadness when I got the word
From a book
Found in outer space.

Long long ago god showed what he could create
A marvel story written in detailed encryption.
And it's clear that somethinghappened.
Not clear the description
But the moon had to stop talking
As the sun began its rising.
I wish that you would love me, the way that i love you.
I wish you were sentimental and did the things i do.
I love all of the work you do and how you take care
Its just some times i feel like lifes not fair.
You pay my way and make me proud
please don't misunderstand
You make my heart pound
and I've given you my hand.
But I am a woman insecure
and this i know you know for sure.
So please love me babe like i love you.
Please do the things that i do.
i can feel the crazy start to rise.
in between my eyes and thighs.
That one thought, that one idea
yesterday sounded crazy
but today seems so real.
Paranoid is how i feel.
They changed my street lamps last  month
and I can notice a change.
Like the atoms of my neighbor hood
have been rearranged.
And did i mention the repetition of faces
on different bodies.
I'm beginning to think ******* with me is someones hobby.
like one day I'll wake up in a hospital and be rolled out to the lobby
and I've been asleep the whole time trapped in a dream.
cause nothing seems to real.
A woman she was, soft and red.
lovely and kind, giving in bed
Smile was straight, crooked in the head.
A woman she was, ended up dead.
So thoughtful am I sometimes I can't even hear you.
When your words are running into my eyes  my mind can only see your lips move.
The sound drowned out by the emissions from the stars
And  all the things I wonder of
And all the half healed scars
The rabbit hole was hidden under

Infatuation and love so deep

That I didn't see it when i moved

And I fell quickly because it was so steep.


And now as I drift from side to side
Floating as a feather
I am wondering about the earth
and about her fair weather

As down in here I see not green or blue

But brown and roots.

I have been taken to the under belly

Mothers lair under ground.

The rabbit lead me in
the Hatter made me found

and what shall I do
But sew much and many
Seams must be closed
and mind must be plenty
If word creates
Then every thought changes things.
Stop thinking those things that **** you my love
That's the only way you'll survive.
Shiver with the feeling of Ice mixing with my flesh.

Chills move through my body and out my chest.

Coldness in my nervous system  wind through my pores

And it causes me to listen, a hundred times more.

Its like a message from the Gods, or from Me, if I am that.

And yes I do question if I am a vampire or a bat .

If you get my drift, I wonder, you know, what this magic is.

and if I am the only one who gets to experience this bliss.
selectively moving through
the parts of me that are hard to see
Building all the way up to
something I could have never seen.
Coming
was such a suprise.
Bodies humming
and the night was so nice,
so nice,
it was to be next to you .

Moving through all the things we do
together
is such a nice word
when I'm with you
its how I say me,
and now your missing
and terrible feeling.
wow
wow
Some days smell like failure
Some days emenate winter
Some days smell the same
As last year when I was bitter.
And it's almost been a calender
The time is passing quickly
And my entire life
Is flying right past me.
Wow
Wow
Said to me
Pain is not bad
said to me  feel it fully.

Said to me, Joy is not better.
Just a different feeling.

Asked me why
I preferred states of altered.

Wonder what was so bad
About my culture

or the culture of my people.

I said drugs are illegal.

Said to me who am I?

Asked me if I ever wondered...

why?  

Why i am the way i am
said to me
not like any man,
but a special type of mind.

To know thyself is the only salvation.

To know who you are and why.

Said to me,
pain is not bad,
its just your belief,
and joy is not Good
it gives no relief.

States of being,
be not fooled.
Try for healing,
or be ridiculed.

By the self inside,
that just tries to hide.

Deep in time
when theres really no time.

and tuesday doesn't exist
its just another day.

and just so you know,
I've never changed any way.

Its simple and still
its always the same
its just the scenery
gets rearranged.

No time passes
thats only your mind.
Things do change, but only in time.

and thats unreal
so its simply a dream

all your doing is imagining.

so take your moment
and live it full.
I think anatomy,
Guts twist and I am
Alive.
I think ******, and
fruit from us
and fetus lust
and atoms combust.

I think in utero
and fetal growth.

You wish and wash your *****
down and on the drain
You gave all of your healing
all away again.
So tell me is this instinct
or conscious want for you.
Being caused to be create
a mixture of us two.
Motionless ego
If I have let go of all my righteousness.
And all my always rightedNess.
God have you found me

Or am I just obsessed.

Infatuated
With some life long tale
Some ancient story
Some silken veil.

Treat me like a prophet
Crazy counting magnets
And moving beyond
To see the geometry.
Well, I find myself gone silent
In moments when I don't
Want to not say a word
But if i can't I won't

And its horribly depressing
to be self paralyzed
Like I've no voice to speak with
No words my tongue can rise.

So now i sit in wanting
Of expression in this day
But i can't find a single word
To think nor that I'd say.
You pityful
I pity fools
you over grown
bacteria pool

I fixed the leak in the basement
but the smell never dissapeared
I cleaned the sludge from the pavement
but the smell never really cleared.


Im pitiful
I pity fools
Im never ending
brain spools

You gross me out,
you let me down
you  make me want to leave town.

Its pitiful
i pity fools
Seems like the sun
You move through the streets
Through the shadows
Of our house
You lift dust
In your wake
Shuffling  back and forth.
Seems like the sun
You follow sweet season
Sweet reason
You follow routine.
Your nice and your mean
Your gold  and your green.
Seems like the sun
You fashion my days warm with smiles.
With love and light.
Seems like the sun.
You
You
Soft petals of truth
sanctify you

Your blossoming blooming
is so utterly proving.


Your thoughts and your doing
are so totally moving.

I'll tear those petals off.
I'll take what I have lost.
Stinking stingers electrocute my brains
burn my flesh and the smell is profane.
I always loved you
but i was never sane
So just for you
I will now refrain.

Hold my judgments
I'm not trying to wrong your rights.
I just want you to soothe inside.

Hold your judgments
its not me who doesn't care.
I just try to be aware.
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