#imminent
Damaged by my damage plan
Igniting the burn ban
Been soaked in societies poison
Snap at every helping hand
Don't like me?
Well guess what?
We agree
I'm also not a fan
Ideas pulled from a porcelain can
Strangers bull excrement,
Fills my allotted bed pan
The crash is imminent,
But where & when will I land?
Problems equivalent
To the individual grains of beach sand
From sea to shining sea and,
Across the land
No one has ever out run it,
Can't understand why I ran
BUT
I'm sugar cookie bland
Therefore I do understand getting caught,
'Cause I am not
A gingerbread man
©2024
Apr 12, 2024
Apr 12, 2024 at 2:57 AM UTC
Savour is not the word
When the taste burns your tongue
I'm forced to eat what eats me alive—
The days have come when I wish I'd choke—
Can I be the reason that what consumes me, chokes?
Will this cycle repeat for the rest of my life?
May 1, 2022
May 1, 2022 at 2:21 PM UTC
Last night
Holding me tight
He whispered
“You want to keep me?”
Yes, always.
“I guess I’d better get you a ring.”
I smile
Trying to hide what I’m thinking.
That this is terrifyingly exciting.
Mar 26, 2019
Mar 26, 2019 at 11:15 PM UTC
You are obsolete on death,
You flicker on a minute.
Those eyes will glitter among the earth,
So cry yourself to sleep.
Your vocals are hoarse,
You strung them so swift.
Those will be the remnants of the earth,
So cut out the periphrases.
You are redundant ,
You are circumvented with flesh.
You have a figure,
An outline, for which you will pass.
You will leave a whisper of your craft,
A murmur of your sleep.
Those eyes will glitter among the earth,
So silent a word to keep.
You do not defy!
You have no time to hiss!
You are a minute on earth,
You abjure your own gravity,
only then you stand still.
Nov 5, 2017
Nov 5, 2017 at 12:56 PM UTC
The jitters building up
A psychological blowup
Welting in the pit of our stomach
As we are wishing for luck
Mentally preparing
For what’s coming
Keep on hoping
To be the best as we are nearing
Close to the very biggest
Most important step to us
Breathing for tranquility- in and out
Losing ourselves, just about
Deep breaths
Sad attempts
Calm the nerves
Mind moving through curves
Scattered pieces
Mentality ceases
Minutes turn to seconds
Limits go beyond-
The bar
Reaching the stars
Oct 31, 2017
Oct 31, 2017 at 7:07 PM UTC
My bogart of ultimate terror,
Not at all a monster,
But is of complete loneliness.
And my bogart is imminent,
Strong it is so eminent,
How long could I take refuge?
Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 10:14 PM UTC
Clocks;
Ticking
Locks;
Clicking
Advice;
Taken
Leaves;
Raked
The clocks
Are ticking
Tick, tick, ticking
Your life away
Your fate;
Chosen
Your death;
Imminent
Your breath
Stolen
Your heart rate;
Slowing
Your clock;
Stopping
Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 3:14 PM UTC
All emergency crews can not shovel or Can not do anything until those blizzards Come to a standstill anytime and anywhere Simply because all works will be useless ... The whole life is down and that is enough to tell The whole people anywhere and everywhere ... Man is weak creature in front of God's authority ... The whole image is completely white and wonderful,but The whole life is down to its bones anywhere and everywhere ... Blizzards are cruel tyrants simply because That's it ... We're all besieged by those blizzards endlessly .... We feel like our inevitable end comes closer ... Either we give up or we pray God to protect us .... We can not hide our faces from what's going on ,but We need to admit our weaknesses in front of God's fate ... As long as blizzards persist in hitting us like this ,then We have no choice until everything back to normal ....
Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 10:14 AM UTC