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Slam Sep 2015
The body of time is screaming in my mind
It tells a story of a blueberry in a cherrypie
Cold, chewy and hard to bury
Whispers of sad blow that makes us slow
Happy a moment and dependent
Cool as night with heat of might
Only a maybe inside I'm a baby
Crawling and strolling my mourning
Back ache in spaces of empty cases

Hopeless opus
In a deep ocean of motion
Can feel the waves of my disgrace
The pain are in my ways and i cant erase
I just wish to hope a morning wake
With no more current that says you aren't
I'm so down and all
And I think I'm going to fall
Slam Sep 2015
I shed a tear for you my dear
A flood of good and bad
Its breaking every point of my joint
Like onions on my dessert
Never i have been hurt until now
It made me surrender with a bow
For i am the cow that you milked
And days past you slaughtered me away
Crying for something
That was supposed to be nothing
Black and white i was shining bright
And now the tears run down my every outline like a rich with only a dime
Blinded i have decided
To suicide on wide wave of height
What i know now is that i open my eyes
And i felt the blind tears of lie
Lie blindtears hurt breakingpoint broken
Slam Sep 2015
We see the color but not the art
Drawing the black ink but end up
Seeing white empty link
Like a shadow of a tall man
Covering the light of day
It doesn't understand what you say
Mumbling words of swords
That struck the enemy but not the sentry
Pleasant like a demon
That doesn't make sense on the moon
Floating in thin air with no care
We all try to create a mark
A dot
But at the end we all miss the point
Slam Sep 2015
I waited for all to come back
With melting butters with bitterness
In a kilometer to October and finally December
It took me a second to go flat beyond the bench
Press a leg between a thigh and fly away in angel sky
Boring moments said goodbye
And memories said they won't die
Twisted hair and weird eyes
They don't make sense to me
So why not I climb a tree?
There would be a bee that has honey
But has no money to buy everybody
I crawl, i fall, and if I don't succeed at all
The sign is clear my dear
You need time to throw away
And relax your cracked mind everyday
And say I wanna break away
Slam Sep 2015
You spill your poison with a motion
In your black eye of lie
Every little thing is ******* nothing
Like its a waited letter to a dead sender

Cool are his tool for all you fool
Write you songs to right the wrongs
But what you know is blinded
By different weather but same snow

Cruel mouth of south
Closed your only way out
Like faucets in your closets
That set to pour in the dark

Try to keep it by no sleeping
But all you do is giving
And you forgot what is living
So close the door on the floor
And keep it still to raise a hill
Because you can use it on your blue
In mornings of sun
It cannot be undone
With shoes of clues from my bruise
I'll ride the bull inside a stool
Just wait and see no careful me
Slam Sep 2015
As winter weather fall like feather
The ashes of my heart trashes me apart
Like nudging the piercing to get a feeling
It makes me pay away
The deeds of my yesterday

It's slow like cancer
And the pain was from your answer
That I can never be your lover
I know I'm just a cover
And this isn't forever

So I'll bit my tongue and bleed
For someday i might succeed
But for now I'll hide this pain
Like wearing a jacket on my pocket

On a rainy season of May
So i crawl down your hall
Out of this place
For i know i have a replace
Just let me take time to call
For what i can only do is slow fall
Slam Sep 2015
Here i am sitting in table for two with you
And wonder how am i here holding you
I really don't have a clue
How the story of us started too

Maybe we are sad and blue
So you started me and you
But it wasn't real and true
Just show me that you love me too

I pity our love
Cause its like a hug
With no more warm embrace
That i cannot erase

Like sad words among the wrong songs
It sinks deep and makes us weak
For what its worth
I'll give a birth
To our new story that we won't bury
For this will be true and new
We will add a plus to our minus
Equals the story of us
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