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 Jan 2014 Shari Forman
Sia Jane
I am a thousand different things
I'm people, objects, nature, animal
I'm woman, man, girl, boy, child
toddler, baby, foetus

I'm all you could dream of (not) wanting
I'm all you wish you were (not)
I'm (your) anger, sadness, fear, regret
I'm (your) happiness, joy, hope, love

When I write, I'm a character
fiction, autobiographical, biographical
I'm lived, burned, broken, insane
I'm madness, virginal, loose, free
closeted, bi-curious, let's wait it out and see

I'm intrigue, a passer by,
I'm the observer, the observed,
voyeurism, peeping tom, negative film
Moss, McQueen, Klein

I'm art, symbolism, post-modernism,
I'm poetry; written and spoken
I'm the woman you read of; her
I'm the girl who made you cry
I'm full to the brim of (your) inspiration

I open doors to the past, then slam the door
in your bright doe eyes
I close doors to my future, and sneak back
through cracks in the floor,
just to get back

I laugh in your face, and burn holes
in skin at your absence
I kick dirt in my eye, then cry wolf
blinded,
I'm the severest of contradictions,
I say yes at no, no to yes,
I decide on impulse, and cry on cue

Beauty, romance, love, lust
poetry,
all the questions I am made of
I answer in the written word
mute,

You only know me,
(if of course you dare)
by reading my rhymes,
(non judgmental stance)
and loving me regardless,
(don't expect perfection)

If you're going down
the same road
start today,
face your demons,
be the contradiction.

© Sia Jane

--

"So unimpressed but so in awe
Such a saint but such a *****
So self aware so full of ****
So indecisive so adamant

So rock and roll, so corporate suit
So **** ugly, so **** cute
So well-trained, so animal
So need your love, so ******* all"


Robbie Williams - *Come Undone
 Jan 2014 Shari Forman
RC
Raillery
 Jan 2014 Shari Forman
RC
And if there is anger enticing your argument
stop.
For I know that
yes
it really was my fault and
yes
you really did care.
I've even gone to such lengths
as to blame the chemical imbalance
that manifests in literally
everything
I do.
But am I shallow for that?
Am I shallow for placing the blame on our dissolution
on the core of my rupture?
So in a sense I blame myself.
How humble.
shadows lost up on the shore
a journey you will endeavor

Save your breath it is your last
As you pass into the ether

Come with me into the sea
Where we can swim forever

Down below far from home
We belong together

Love has bound sea and land
Ties that cannot be severed

You are mine for all time
Always and ever
 Jan 2014 Shari Forman
Max Watt
Fear
 Jan 2014 Shari Forman
Max Watt
Trapped in the anxiety
created by society.
It forged a mist and it won't let us go.

Feel the churning hollow pain
at the centre of your brain.
There's nothing really there,
and if there is, why care?

They'll ask you what the point is,
a question that still taunts us,
but the question makes no difference,
and the judgment has no existence.

Should we, or could we flee?
Will we ever be free?
We run, but it's always near.

The unshifting terror, strapping you down.
So am I crazy? I don't know. I don't know.

— The End —