#inconsiderate
A, always absencent and afraid
D, in such distaste;
A, for anger- absoloute
& M, cuz mans a ****** Waste:
Is this a written name?
Of this friend or potential lover
How he Reels this unique pain,
Too bad he wont discover:
That I'm the one whos truth's attentive
Not the one with words incentive-
Take ownership, & be repentive
Your minds absolutely unretentive.
I don't believe that you have this gift
*To heal and unlock a Better version
of whoever you think you are-*
What you've been given, you must shift
Enjoying that fake xannax bar?
A lthough you hurt
D ont hurt me too
A lways iconsiderate-
M anipulated too.
✌️
Apr 7, 2023
Apr 7, 2023 at 1:48 PM UTC
I'm sorry I'm not a degenerate like you
But that's not my fault
But in your own warped minds
Filth
F Minus
Jan 14, 2022
Jan 14, 2022 at 4:01 AM UTC
Time,
a valuable currency.
Mine,
seemingly yours to steal.
Robbed me of my riches
Poured my money down
the drain. Still you could not
Spend a penny
for my thoughts.
Mar 29, 2021
Mar 29, 2021 at 6:53 AM UTC
Monday
901 AM;
a blistering sun
the motion of life
now stopped-
“there’s been activity
in garage 1
resulting in
2 hours of waiting”
1145 AM
the blood from the gunshot wound
the bits of flesh from the skull
the empty husk
and the traffic jam
has been cleaned up-
Nov 7, 2019
Nov 7, 2019 at 4:26 PM UTC
History of the before teaches nothing
Civilization is mere normalization adorned
they are the self-appointed Olympians demigods
the pigment-less errants who ran down albino way
to learn from the rebellious Angel his innovative styles
Anointed souls who stayed in the Kingdom of Truth
blessed and sheltered under the light of the True Living King
imbued piously with messages of love unity and salvation for all
are mere weakened fools seeking peace denying heady excitement
for there's power, lust, riches, fame fortune and control to be found
Hence they divided and assigned varying colours
In rebellious mischief call the devoted black in my honour
ordains the leader of Rebels intoxicated in banishment and sin
my fellow ****** followers adorned yourselves as white doves
you will learn great evil, wickedness, bloodlust and utter destruction
We are the masters, the Controllers, there is no God
go forth and populate, ravage and plunder take as you please
subjugate and deceive, lie and **** and drink their blood in victory
fallen from Grace let's go befall woe, pestilence, miseries destruction
In God's made Kingdom we and our children will rule with no mercy
The spawns who know more than God take control
all four corners of the earth sowing fear discontent and discords
hatred, injustices, bloodshed, sorrow, pain abominations galore
thieves and cut-throats merchants in white masks they shower terror
History of the before teaches nothing, the demigods rules
Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 4:52 AM UTC
I go off on a power trip;
sometimes I won't even notice it.
Like a train on the track at full speed
unaware that some people get motion sick.
May 5, 2018
May 5, 2018 at 11:30 AM UTC
any one person can withstand pain.
But there is a subtle difference.
When it isn't registered..
Like a dream that alludes the recently awoken.
For the moment is always questioned as fiction when it comes about.
As if building a freeway over the desolation would bypass the isolated incident.
With every pass does it become so.
And yet it is ever so aparrent.
Like a splinter made of ice.
For when the initial trauma fades.
The cold.
Numb.
Aftermath.
Sets in.
Making every other impalement go unnoticed.
Picking at old scars with phantom limbs.
Visible only to other ghouls.
Which have sadly become the only contact available.
And neither the shadow nor the image it belongs to are recognizable.
And this room full of strangers gains an addition to its ever changing painting.
One that will inevitably be painted over.
For it has become not only a constant.
But a certainty.
One that will be upheld.
Regardless if this hand helps it.
Or not...
Jun 27, 2017
Jun 27, 2017 at 12:31 AM UTC
**Shallow stones skipping across the water careful not to penitrate the surface...maintaining a suave demeanor
All to careful demonstrating a perfect front for the crowd, always pleasing...
Class clown turns bullying into a comedy skit humiliating the girl in the corner who is homeless...If he only walked a mile in her shoes
Thoughtless and unbound acts of the most popular, always shunning the one's whose crowd is smaller
Its not easy being the underdog, the less fortunate...outcasted by societys cruel intentions bound from a silver platter**
Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 8:25 PM UTC
Awaiting the day,
I will be comfortably able to explain myself,
To show my weaknesses,
Without being accused of only making complaints,
Ruining days, moods, moments,
A time,
A person,
Where when I say how I am feeling,
They'll ask why?
They'll care and tell me to explain,
With you.
It will NEVER be this way.
I am tired of waiting.
I gave up hope on you.
On us.
Oct 20, 2015
Oct 20, 2015 at 11:10 PM UTC
*Tried to
hold onto you,
to plant myself
in the fertile soil in the
creases of your elbows,
tried to breathe in
when you exhaled,
to fill my lungs with
your leftovers
but
there is not enough
oxygen here
to share
and I have told you
that I cannot
breathe,
told you
I think I need to
get out of here,
I'm feeling claustrophobic
but you only
hold me closer,
bruise my ribs
like rotted fruit,
kiss me with
no desire to
heal what you have broken,
and I am trying to
survive
but I cannot live
in the vacuum
you have created in
your chest cavity.*
Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 12:40 PM UTC
It's sad that we spent two hours,
Laughing an chatting about you
And your fabulous love life
And not once did you ask if i was okay
Not once did you ask me about my love life.
Well, I don't have one anymore,
In case you were wondering..
Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 6:32 PM UTC
You Should -'Walk Your Dog'
Tense.
All snappy your dog is.
kept behind a fence.
Don't you know it's the cause of his obstreperousness?
Depressed,
You can tell by his scruffy look.
Uninvolved.
It's only the start of change on a ticking clock.
Is he just an ornament?
...There for you to show off?
I hope not.
For he's a living creature who didn't ask for his life to be cut off.
Don't be so stuck up.
Karma's a b*tch.
You should start putting consideration on top,
Or else, revenge might just end up kicking you in a ditch.
© J-d S. J
Aug 9, 2014
Aug 9, 2014 at 8:32 PM UTC
you are so very inconsiderate
you do not taste the sweetness of their
s o u l s like I do
you do not savor the ice from a man's veins,
cooling your white bone snappers
like I do
you do not study a blue green brown black red purple yellow orange
i r i s
like I do.
you do not live
with other people's hearts
deeply set
in your marred palms
like I do.
Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 4:45 PM UTC