Neha shimoga: Favorites

Oct 2016 Neha shimoga

Akira Chinen

There is something about your smile that makes me want to part your lips
And discover the touch of your fingertips as they carve your name into my back
To feel the warmth of your breath as your teeth release the blood within my neck
Revealing the hidden lust and rage of my pulse
Letting both tounges and limbs tangle and twist
Along the secrets locked beneath the colors of hushed closed eyes
To give you my flesh and bone and time
To grind away
To pave the sky
To paint the stars
To have my heart and life explode
And scatter across the dark haunted sky
Below the slight part of your lips
As the moon reflects
The mystery and beauty
Of your smile

Oct 2016 Neha shimoga

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Oct 2016 Neha shimoga

Graff1980

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**** the society
that tries to
inseminate me
with hateful
violent tendency.

**** those laws
that cause
liberty to be
denied to those
who don’t
make as much money
are look the same as me.

**** those reality stars.
Stuck up,
liposucked
money mongering
artificial
Hollywood housewives
that sell lies.

**** those fake
pop stars
who claim
their art is
making them
brilliant artists
when it is just
poison
their bringing.

**** me for singing,
poetry writing,
Not injustice fighting
cause I enjoy my
lazy lifestyle
and social justice
seems like a losing war.
A hundred battles
I lost before
I even started;
Fucccccckkkk.

#anger #disappointment #rage

Oct 2016 Neha shimoga

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Oct 2016 Neha shimoga

Graff1980

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I am the unpacked parachute
that will not stop the fall
but the fall will be beautiful.
Till the ground catches us
crushing flesh under the force of
gravity’s hateful love,
as you take in air and give it up;
Slip in the quicksand
that becomes mixed with blood.
Till, the dried terror trap becomes mud
and the earth spins like a ****** up
treadmill. You will learn to feel
just enough to die from flying to high
and coming down from that
hormone honey drug,
cause I am not big or soft enough
to stop this collapse.
Perhaps you must be flattened.
Perhaps this **** must happen
so you can be free.

#humanity

Sep 2016 Neha shimoga

Then All Was Quiet

Sep 2016 Neha shimoga

Karina Norris-Veirs

Then All Was Quiet

Then all was quiet in the world
As the shouted goodbye was said
Hanging head in defeat
The last candle snuffed out

The book being read finished
Climbing into bed
Last chapter done
Not knowing if tomorrow will be new

A lone candle stands
It's light not lit
Bursts forth into life
A new chapter started

Then all was quiet in the world
Head now held high
The candle burns bright
As the whispered hello is said

The mightiest of words come from the most quiet....

Sep 2016 Neha shimoga

Spell-bound

Sep 2016 Neha shimoga

r

Spell-bound

Time ruins our eyes
for each other,
while the moon burns
down the nights around us,
as if attracted to our madness
and spellbound by the dark
- ness that surrounds us,
yet here we remain, apart
and together, alone in a home
for the stone-cold heartless.

Gnite, Zelda. Morning comes soon enough, says the moon.

Sep 2016 Neha shimoga

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Sep 2016 Neha shimoga

Graff1980

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As a rule
I was never good
at turning away
ignoring another’s pain
even when they tried to
make it a rule.