#ignorethis
my arms are burning.
there are invisible ants
devouring my skin
and thorns
piercing my body
a stream of liquid rose petals
floods down my hands
drips from my fingertips
trickles to the floor!
it is the only thing
I
FEEL
and i’m addicted
i’m addicted addicted addicted—
My body is filled with ROSES.
Bite my tongue
Carve my skin
Tear off every layer
Pierce my heart
Cut off my neck
Impale my head
Let rose petals spill from me while I watch.
Oct 23, 2017
Oct 23, 2017 at 3:09 PM UTC
Like a warm summer haze
Like a loving embrace
Like a gaze that saves me, and brings me to grace
Like a tree in a car.
It never goes far.
But you hope it does.
With one dying wish, I long for a kiss, that tells me just who we are.
Dec 17, 2015
Dec 17, 2015 at 2:43 AM UTC
Voh tanha raatein hai,
Jab tum saath na hoti **
Jab khamoshiyaan satati hai,
Jab pyaar Mein dhoka hua hai,
Jab raat ka ujala naa **
Jab ansuni baatein suni **
Ki karra, aai rabba, Yeh tanha raatein.
Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 2:22 PM UTC
Please, to whomever is holding this
Don’t be concerned
In angst-prime
I am spurred from deceit
Of hours spent under a fluorescent glow
And transcribed by way of indigo
Am I here to lament a fallen future that my producer is so keen on?
Here to recite a limerick, cheekily rhyming and miraculously
Drawing a purpose
Or a haiku from an oddly Western mind
Who has no more drank words than the bearer has put mind to metaphysics
And finds terza rima obscene
Latin is rotting and Greek in isolation
I feel I have little purpose on this page
Besides reaching out a naïve hand
And wishing with all my might
That someone will reach back
Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 2:41 PM UTC