i kind of hate poetry, like, i'm sick of flowery words to avoid straight-up honesty i'm sick of the deception and the depression and the predictable rhyme schemes. i mean, there's that kind of poetry and that's the kind that i kind of hate. a lot. i'm a poet, okay? i'm a poet who likes flower words with flowery lines used only to cover up lies about how much dinner i ate last night and sometimes i have to admit that i do kinda dig talking in rhymes.
but i'm really sick of that kind of poetry. i kind of hate it.
give me poems that speak past their words, give me poems that fill the air, give me poems that breath and decompose. give me girls with dark marbled skin whose voices break out of the cages they're trapped in. give me boys in high heels. give me revolution and remaking. give me poetry. give me songs. i'm sick of the romantic stuff. give me poems pieced together with discontent, give me poems picked apart by nervous hands, give me poems that will shatter all former concepts of reality, give me poems that declare platonic love to an old best friend. give me poems that have meaning. real, tangible meaning. i'm sick of looking at perfectly-formatted pages that have to use set-up and textual ranges in order to be considered proper poetry. i'm sick of verses with well-measured lines, because those are the ones that i can't whisper to myself at night because i ramble the poems. i ramble the words. give me poems that i can fill a room with.
i kind of forgot my first line, but that's alright see, i don't know where exactly i'm going with this but that's just how it is.
so give me poems that aren't pre-conceived, give me poems that aren't thought out for the sake of their beauty. give me poems that will hurt me. give me poems that will hit me. give me poems that will **** me.
i kind of hate poetry, but not all kinds of it. just the kinds of poems that don't seem to notice their true ability, cause i like the kind of poems that have the power to change a society