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Jul 2018 · 174
Eltit
Lm Bernal Jul 2018
So i sit here in a loss of words
Surrounded by the desert sands
How I miss the beach and fields
Where I grew up in my world
Impounded like you tied my hands
Suffering my fate is sealed
We are no more and that's for sure
I can't return to the place I love
My heart is torn in two
My actions will become impure
Like the burn of fates undone
And I won't ever let you have a clue
Apr 2017 · 225
78 words
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
can i make a picture using?
just hear me out please
imagine the feel of the breeze
flowing off the beach
the taste of salt from the water
forget your bothers
watch the waves crash on shore
where life was born
smell the incoming storm in the distance
just absorb this instant
if a pictures worth a thousand words
then this poetrical image is worth....
Apr 2017 · 206
and Im social(antisocial)
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
let's be honest we dont have a clue
we just take life by the second
and we consider it true
truth be tale we got conned
here's a simple idea
tell this to them
they'll believe ya
no reason for the secrets
find a stranger
become their acquaintance
what's the danger
but here's my secret held in depths
it's mine and you cant have it
its hanging on my stale breath
all my friends were strangers once
all my strangeness will keep our distance
Apr 2017 · 186
The contagious disease
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
i smiled at her she smiled at me
it was almost instant
we smiled at dinner we smiled at breakfast
she smiled at me i smiled at memories
she smiled when she walked away
i smiled after she decided to stay
just a smile goes a long way more than any mile
so have a smile take a smile and go **** yourselves
Apr 2017 · 184
The contagious disease
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
i smiled at her she smiled at me
it was almost instant
we smiled at dinner we smiled at breakfast
she smiled at me i smiled at memories
she smiled when she walked away
i smiled after she decided to stay
just a smile goes a long way more than any mile
so have a smile take a smile and go **** yourselves
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
we all want to be
to be that person in the mirror
to have their strengths their figure
we all want to be
to be that person who's so courageous
to have a personality a lil spontaneous
we all want to be
to be the type who can take on the worlds
to stand strong through storms unfurled
but we cant all be those people so just just be yourself
and im sure someone will love you thru heaven and hell
you are you for a reason because there is only one
Apr 2017 · 164
1 2 3 love
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
My first the curse
The inbetween
Sorry we couldn't be
My ex just ***
The inbetween
Thanks for being clean
My wife for life
The future
Isn't always for sure
Apr 2017 · 152
1 2 3 love
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
My first the curse
The inbetween
Sorry we couldn't be
My ex just ***
The inbetween
Thanks for being clean
My wife for life
The future
Isn't always for sure
Apr 2017 · 191
transfer/matron
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
her hair flowed like a river dancing in the dim light of the room
her figure held secrets and whispers that came alive in the moon
her voice held the power of a volcano with the touch of a dream
she devoured me whole and swallowed my entire being
i held her tight that night and the next day she begged me to stay
she had these moments where i left and the games began to play
it was a competition that i wanted no part of for my own ambition
i wasnt second but i was top two and she only increased in friction
had me under the gun with the power of her umm
i recoiled to a place that i never showed the sun
it was the darkest of days but the brightest of nights she'll never know the joys of the static noise i followed the bond of the wrong and the places it took me then i took her there and was not something she could bear i dragged you down and we had to scratch our way out from under ground
now her touch is that of a mother and the look in her eyes is that of a lover
her voice is that of a mentor her figure is that of a struggle
her scars are proof that i exist and the fact that i do is the reason for our kids
now i see the growth it holds me close
of his birth was when you learned your worth
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
These glasses hold power over my liver and my best
the fluids help me get by with my time before rest
ill strike the match to burn away the bridges
take a few to inhale the smoke of my addictions
laid to bed ill worship the flesh like its my altar
write a note leave a notch still i wont falter
tragic how i became a tragedy and threw away remembrance
fantastic how i live in a fantasy of some sense of a resemblance
frozen in my ways i feel deaths cold grasp
burning with passions of old times elapsed
hiding behind a glass and exhaling my fears
will time show the wear and tear through my years
i got my good pals jack and jim to talk me through the worst
i got a cloud of malboros to retain me from urge
i have you by my side my dear but I cant be I with you
say it aint true but i cant stop what im bound to put you through
time will reveal the secrets in the dirt laid to rest i hope they burn
stand by me and your bound to wanna forget somethin u wish u hadnt learned
but ill hold my tongue and you will let yours wild heads up hands down hearts crowned
i wish i didnt have that day when ill scar your beauty with a permanent frown

as for me i wont do the best i can
so ill apologize for not being a man
you have become quite the woman that i admire
im a ******* who loves to follow desire
words are just words pain is just hurt
love is just our disease
we do wat we must just to feel pleased
and ima ghost who cant outshine my past so please dont be  so quick to get unraveled
by the path that my heart seems to travel
and its a shame that the sound of my footsteps as i walk away will resonate and seem to play a song that i wont ever forget from the day that im dead to you
im a wreck and its best to see me off im a beast that cant be fixed by the natural means
i drink and inhale the chaos of my own storm its the only way i feel comfortable so i apologize but you dont have to forgive
call me wat you want but dont call me in the morning because of cause and effect of affections you still have your life to live
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
These glasses hold power over my liver and my best
the fluids help me get by with my time before rest
ill strike the match to burn away the bridges
take a few to inhale the smoke of my addictions
laid to bed ill worship the flesh like its my altar
write a note leave a notch still i wont falter
tragic how i became a tragedy and threw away remembrance
fantastic how i live in a fantasy of some sense of a resemblance
frozen in my ways i feel deaths cold grasp
burning with passions of old times elapsed
hiding behind a glass and exhaling my fears
will time show the wear and tear through my years
i got my good pals jack and jim to talk me through the worst
i got a cloud of malboros to retain me from urge
i have you by my side my dear but I cant be I with you
say it aint true but i cant stop what im bound to put you through
time will reveal the secrets in the dirt laid to rest i hope they burn
stand by me and your bound to wanna forget somethin u wish u hadnt learned
but ill hold my tongue and you will let yours wild heads up hands down hearts crowned
i wish i didnt have that day when ill scar your beauty with a permanent frown

as for me i wont do the best i can
so ill apologize for not being a man
you have become quite the woman that i admire
im a ******* who loves to follow desire
words are just words pain is just hurt
love is just our disease
we do wat we must just to feel pleased
and ima ghost who cant outshine my past so please dont be  so quick to get unraveled
by the path that my heart seems to travel
and its a shame that the sound of my footsteps as i walk away will resonate and seem to play a song that i wont ever forget from the day that im dead to you
im a wreck and its best to see me off im a beast that cant be fixed by the natural means
i drink and inhale the chaos of my own storm its the only way i feel comfortable so i apologize but you dont have to forgive
call me wat you want but dont call me in the morning because of cause and effect of affections you still have your life to live
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
These glasses hold power over my liver and my best
the fluids help me get by with my time before rest
ill strike the match to burn away the bridges
take a few to inhale the smoke of my addictions
laid to bed ill worship the flesh like its my altar
write a note leave a notch still i wont falter
tragic how i became a tragedy and threw away remembrance
fantastic how i live in a fantasy of some sense of a resemblance
frozen in my ways i feel deaths cold grasp
burning with passions of old times elapsed
hiding behind a glass and exhaling my fears
will time show the wear and tear through my years
i got my good pals jack and jim to talk me through the worst
i got a cloud of malboros to retain me from urge
i have you by my side my dear but I cant be I with you
say it aint true but i cant stop what im bound to put you through
time will reveal the secrets in the dirt laid to rest i hope they burn
stand by me and your bound to wanna forget somethin u wish u hadnt learned
but ill hold my tongue and you will let yours wild heads up hands down hearts crowned
i wish i didnt have that day when ill scar your beauty with a permanent frown

as for me i wont do the best i can
so ill apologize for not being a man
you have become quite the woman that i admire
im a ******* who loves to follow desire
words are just words pain is just hurt
love is just our disease
we do wat we must just to feel pleased
and ima ghost who cant outshine my past so please dont be  so quick to get unraveled
by the path that my heart seems to travel
and its a shame that the sound of my footsteps as i walk away will resonate and seem to play a song that i wont ever forget from the day that im dead to you
im a wreck and its best to see me off im a beast that cant be fixed by the natural means
i drink and inhale the chaos of my own storm its the only way i feel comfortable so i apologize but you dont have to forgive
call me wat you want but dont call me in the morning because of cause and effect of affections you still have your life to live
Apr 2017 · 172
That oh zone
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
You set out to hurt me
But I'm rubber and you are glue bounces off me and sticks to you
Just how mature you can be
We could feel the space between the ocean and the moon
Tooth and clause put this on pause
Claws for an arm sound the alarms
Soothed and brawl bring out my flaws
Lost and disarmed frowned for my guard
Is it something chemical or just life tuned rhythmical
We get into anothers head and then like magic were in bed
A bed of dirt do we just thrive off hurt?
Apr 2017 · 167
That oh zone
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
You set out to hurt me
But I'm rubber and you are glue bounces off me and sticks to you
Just how mature you can be
We could feel the space between the ocean and the moon
Tooth and clause put this on pause
Claws for an arm sound the alarms
Soothed and brawl bring out my flaws
Lost and disarmed frowned for my guard
Is it something chemical or just life tuned rhythmical
We get into anothers head and then like magic were in bed
A bed of dirt do we just thrive off hurt?
Apr 2017 · 197
That oh zone
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
You set out to hurt me
But I'm rubber and you are glue bounces off me and sticks to you
Just how mature you can be
We could feel the space between the ocean and the moon
Tooth and clause put this on pause
Claws for an arm sound the alarms
Soothed and brawl bring out my flaws
Lost and disarmed frowned for my guard
Is it something chemical or just life tuned rhythmical
We get into anothers head and then like magic were in bed
A bed of dirt do we just thrive off hurt?
Apr 2017 · 196
CAPITALIZED lowercases
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
the origins of where one begins
are never the brightest of places
the horrors within love affaired and sins
are never the darkest of spaces
but to a time before i was who i where i how i when i why i am now
is not the I that i believe in now and so i take my bow
i dont know the direction of the future
but of one thing i know is sure
I will be
Apr 2017 · 153
tell you
Lm Bernal Apr 2017
have you ever felt the sun on your back and the shine in your eyes
looking out onto a great blue line where the horizon dies
have you ever skipped a beat and now are staring at a stone
it doesnt feel good when those emotions turn the into the feral
the pain is so much more internal when it the heart in peril
but the time goes on and the dirt settles you cant come home
the days turn to years and the memory turns into destination
the clock ticks against your souls beat almost like clarification
but one day we will rule again when the flesh leaves the bone
a mother a father a sister none of the above but the list goes on
a loved one but not a lover just flowers growing in the winter sun
i woke up late and missed the call if i hadnt slept then you'd possibly still have grown
Mar 2015 · 485
labeled
Lm Bernal Mar 2015
It sticks to you and defines
They categorize your mind
Not a person will see past the generic
Every wants what costs most
Less amounts to the host
Brand on my name is in infinit
I am myself me
A person you can't see
Whose name is free
Dec 2014 · 358
Untitled
Lm Bernal Dec 2014
31020220 I'll never forget but why must I remember
Cryptic in order explosive in thought but why did you deliver
Dec 2014 · 334
Untitled
Lm Bernal Dec 2014
It happened so abruptly
To someone close to me
With bones like lasers fixated
It was impossible to not yell
The loss of an unknown love
Unrecommended personal hell
And hope for a life above
But the tears of a woman out weighweigh the hands of a man
Unresponsible she couldn't handle the pressure what a sad plan
Dec 2014 · 596
she'll tell ya
Lm Bernal Dec 2014
I watched her go time after minutes
She was Breaking records call Guinness
Round and round went the sound as the needle sat on the records wound
Eyes green as a circuitboard
Chest is large as any *****
Bound by lost and found forever the ***** and the brown hound
Had to be some kind of upset
What my heart set up to foreget
What's the rush my lovely lush
Not aall secrets are hush lust
Oct 2014 · 542
stupid
Lm Bernal Oct 2014
I can't seem to figure out how to
Anything that's is nothing well beyond most
I pant and sieve you winner spot through
Everything has this something spelt we yawn chose
Decide to make sense of the feelings that aren't solely emotional
Play victim place blame I hope everyone sees the tear reflect
Deep writhe create cents ****** and peeling at harm closely irrational
Days well spent laced claims I wrote every none these fear affects
But no more time for stupid plain and simple when the standards you set
Are above what you will ever expect
And but stop no wrong is what I get
Its routine after six days I mirror what shines
So full pastel and haze I hear her gut...spine
I've got saint nicks naughty list with a compendium of my flaws
But there can't be a haughty miss sin duh explain to them blood soaked paws

But here's where things take a twist like
Undear fair painstaked make lists finite
I'll save my breath with your three flaws and not try to reconstruct your paper walls
And then again
And then again
And then again
There we went again
Here we go again
The gloves are...not all the way on just like this love for you its finger nail deep beneath the skin I let you win as you insist that my love don't persist and that all I consist is of tryst and false bliss in my own mess but no no no my only miss I think I should finally take a hit squeeze and missdirect as you say I'm a control freak but to lazy to do anytimg palms cut string free so you win soak in the belief you are my hip o' critical to face and speak the worst...I meant words that need to be heard not now but first hide behind wrist in glass chains coated in tares deep within your hair warehouse of wearmse...and dig me into your earth's dirt and hurt and flirt and blurt to the berm about my error report and burst the urns of metamettled self respect and discontent with loves intent to forgive and pretense to pretend to fore get self right us depend, anci of persons all d. Out the door and through the neighbors hoody tighten the string to the is all cough n gusts of self pit e turn it team work out the probable it tee it off down the disk course of Mize pinnacle ought tomb ashes word-of cheek to sheet teeth to concrete but feelings abstracts don't Co interreaction for your lustrousity that pumps ***** like monuments of the dead and the villian played out to dyer for the story must always end so I contend bed time eternal lines destroy and maim-tain positive loss cause and affectional misdewreck it all forlorn the cause breath take a pause and paste the wasted hate pros claim mist true tha foul knitting grisly tails of fend ding in finite leadin breed of my sad is ticks fuel done relation to ships will captained with jacked spare old detales a resting develop mind with the plank tons under her toe like dancers on a soul


Happily ever
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Oct 2014 · 417
four never
Lm Bernal Oct 2014
We've tried this not so merry go round on this what you see-saw
Yet at the pique you grasp my hand and laugh as I fall
In broken bones humpty dumpty chuckles at my sights
Pants of magma you set the pace and read me my rights
A criminal of love a parolee of despair king of isolates
Turn back to a time when time couldn't be turned its you I hate
Oct 2014 · 338
morning emission
Lm Bernal Oct 2014
Had it been because I hadn't cleaned my tracks?
Had it been because when I cast light I attacked?
But now I see the chaos in the world, I let the king go to that dark place,
Into darkness we were hurled, and the only sadistic face,
It was a place only after sunset that the nymph had witnessed alone but me and my fictional love stayed to long tonight,
A waste of land and bitter resents but it was fitnessed as home for the ones murdered in blood and paved with demise, the millions destroyed emerged as a civilization on its verge but the king and servant saw this as no heavent we had conquered life and the next as well, we took the land and gave them hell, and I was the devil at the end of the blade and before I woke I heard my king returned as a child say..... I'm looking for my grandpa arturo insidious
Just a dreams

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