corrupting correcting correctness combining comparing contrasting canning catastrophe creating cages claustrophobia can't control can't counter can't contest can't clean can't cry, can cry cancel culture.
I hate cancel culture :(
with a kiss
sever the chords of my throat play a melody while i choke take my breath somewhere far away beneath your skin and your face i feel 2018 the way we breathe as our spines collapse and fall beneath and i pray to no one that you and i will still be after all
on a scale of 1 to 10
how much did you love me how much did you care show me with your arms i think that seems pretty fair
never tell someone they can't
unless you want them to succeed in that case, tell someone they can't they will they can because you tried to tell them that they can't
because you tried to tell them that they can't
Is my car really that good on gas?
I mean think about it... And, what's that spltoch on the ceiling that's been here since I moved in a decade ago, and is now starting to look like a gigantic two-headed cherub? What is that brownish stain actually made of? I mean think about it... And, is Philip Michael Thomas still alive? I mean think about it... Mind blowing
he loves me
he loves me not He loves me not Never in a million years did i imagine this, sensation of lonely haunts me. *consumes me becomes the true identity of what it means to be me. Alone. Forever more. No love to give, No love to share, No Love, that's it. Nevermore she loves me she loves me not She loves me not you just haven't met the one, oh you're young, there's plenty of time, stop stressin ***. but that's not the point. Used so much my soul screams for protection, had people walk out, judge me for my choices, Like they were my choice She loves me He loves me not *They love me not sinking ship. iceberg ahead. I'm going under. Ready to give up instead. My walls are up, Don't need to take cover. Put the gun away. Spare me of this final blow.
Tear at my flesh
you still can never reach my soul Daring and Willfull trying to get in despite the pain Knuckles bruised not once giving up wanting to reach there For you see you can't hurt me I'm blessed in this flesh Reincarnation built this fence around me Sadly you will lose as , I stand here looking into your hell Seeing what once was a human now all , I see is the sad sad weaker of you I live in spite of you and you will never reach what's mine my soul is human © Jennifer L Delong 🦏1/22/2018
I see you
leaving tiny bread crumbs. I'd follow them and eat them along the way. However, I feel as if maybe you'd poison me. Or maybe you would lead me into a deep and empty abyss. Feeling trapped, I would never be able to let go. A prisoner in my head, but yours too.
In the dead of night
where the ghosts watch you sleeping I reach out in the dark your fingers intertwine with mine