A park. A bench.
A sticker, I sent
Now represents...

Raw unchained emotion
You poked it, flowing
Let it out, floating...
Coasting the air in motion
My mind, corroded

Demoted my guards
Laid down, bare arms
Bare qualms... in the charms,
In the stars, hearts art
Bought to life...
In the stagnant
FIRE WORKS. It worked
Stirred my returned verbs
Words usually unheard
Places, undisturbed
Trampled over in
enchanted universal
Incanted tantrums
Where you colluded
I'm imbued with
The views which,
Is an INTRUSION
Plays on the news with
The WHETHER
You're currently disputin-

Air polluted, clouds losin'
CHEMICAL infusion
BIO-LOGICALLY diffusing
Physically abusive
As it infiltrates my lungs
My airways, VENTolin
Is USELESS....

Breathlessness in your effortless
Hexes, these expressions have me
Guessing which way the possible
Confessions, would lead.
I seethe with ideas of a correction
Facility, anger instilled in me
Bottle it up in a distillery
And Guzzle it, so if found guilty
It can run though you silky smooth
And instill me, so you can't move
Past the thought of us two
Then I'll be evenly distributing
These moods where loss debilitates twp


Its confusing,
when you're so
smooth with it
In one night of
Loose lips
Or my mind?
I seem to lose it,
In your company

Art galleries you said
Holding hands...
Growing old,
Vulnerable, unearthed
Dispersed words that
Littered the turf
I protested. But ohhh
The sweet melody
My ears heard...
I BELIEVED YOUR WORDS.

I'm in that place again...
You know, the one where
I spill my ink, instead of print
Distilled drink...
Sinking in to the taste of it...

A sticker, my mind lives with
As a phantom pushes the swing
The wind,  catching my thoughts
Dripping my love on a paper thin
Clause, sign my name on the walls
As this love, pours through my pores
And I pause in the gore, of it being nevermore
A raven call... but your caw, still mauls
While I talk to the water line shore...
Wondering if its evermore

These musings...
A-muse-sings
Ab-use could be
HANDLED by
The fine tipped finger pen
Tongue could be men-dead
By the mere touch of a hand

Do you need a hand
To PEACE it all together
A sticker is but 1 piece
1 piece of this

Sound of knocking,
an invitation to stay.
My dear guest,
waiting unannounced.

Today,
I shall open the door.
Warm breeze
Or chilly wind.
Tomorrow,
I shall find out.

I don't know how to start this
But I swear it's ******* with my mind
Cause the way you never miss
And the way it makes me cry

Why's she always first?
And the way you always seem to make it worse
Why can't I just ignore it?
For her I'd just die for it

It makes me sick
It makes me cry
It makes me wish I could denie
Denie the fact that she's important
To repair your broken comportment

I hate your jokes
I hate my life
It's tiring me
It makes me die

And yet I always seem to come back trying
Trying to keep myself from falling
Into that deep cage again
Where I never seem to be the same

And I love her
I really do
But your indecisive way of being "you"
Makes my mind go back again
To the place I've always fell

And I tired to ignore it
Annoyed I avoided
Avoided my feelings
Desperate to cover the grave
Where I hid my toxic trait.

I thought that we could always fall together
But you told me you wanted to fly
So I watched you realize my hand, float up to the clouds
While I was still falling in the sky