#massive
Please know that;
I
Don't want to live
But I
Don't want to die
So I
Become a captive
Deny
My modus operandi
The lie
Is naturally aggressive
Can I
Adapt on the fly
Can't I
Be illusive
'Till I
Can answer the why
So I
Will try objective
A good guy
Give it a collage try
Then I
Become reactive
This stye
Permanently in each eye
I try
But the mole hill's massive
And I
Still have no answers to why
I cry
That's all I have left to give
Still I
Knew better than to be believe in somethin' like an eye for an eye
But who am I?
©2024
May 5, 2024
May 5, 2024 at 2:05 AM UTC
hippopotamus
massive and herbivorous
ride the river horse
May 11, 2022
May 11, 2022 at 8:24 PM UTC
To the tune of the song "The Sound of Silence" by Simon and Garfunkel
Verse 1
Hello toilet, my old friend
I've come to **** in you again
I've been waiting for a great while
This time I'm going the ex-tra mile
With a force that few have ever known
Will power alone
I'm taking...the poop...GINORMOUS
Verse 2
In struggling feels I might pass out
There is much sweat upon my brows
And a straining-pushing as such
Upon a mountain where lightning struck
Where I felt the challenge
Seemed beyond my strength
What it might take
Attempting...the poop...GINORMOUS
Verse 3
And in the end I can now feel
This force of nature makes me reel
Pushing a boulder that may not pass
Pushing a stone with such great mass
Making a log of the greatest immense size
Yes-in all my life
As this was...the poop...GINORMOUS
Verse 4
By my word-I feel-that this is it
Upon this toilet throne I sit
Feeling like an explosion from inside
With no place in my mind left to hide
And the size-like a moose now giving birth
The enormous poop...GINORMOUS
Verse 5
And my goal it now seems in sight
I give it all with all my might
In a strange vision this very moment
As this an unreal bowel movement
And soon I feel:
Like the clear shaking in the earth
That as making n' breaking waves
I'm stunned and dazed
From taking...the poop...GINORMOUS
Nov 20, 2020
Nov 20, 2020 at 12:26 AM UTC
My heart is heavy
Carrying a massive weight:
Absence of your love
Nov 5, 2020
Nov 5, 2020 at 11:54 PM UTC
i am utterly depressed
cascading carelessly toward a home i know so well
and with every breath getting closer to the last of mine taken
breaking ground anew inside desiccated places
where few have traveled before me
for i have been the only traveler here
i feel that's the way it's supposed to be
remorselessly remote in an ever expanding universe
we each sit alone in our tiny little pastures
fractured but with a curse for connection
and a penchant for self destruction
generally of ill intention
'tis but a sight upon which we must gaze
one another across a thousand milky ways
with hope that these sights might meet
and greet
so to speak
each others swift heartbeats
soon replete with lust and callous needs
or is it a mirage
my minds own trickery that deceives me
believing so easily what my heart wants to see
such fantasies don't seem to be free
in reality they can be quite costly
perpetually expecting the exact same thing
from the same set of circumstances
when what's happened before has caused such a
guaranteed calamity
seems i must be crazy
and that's ok with me
May 13, 2020
May 13, 2020 at 5:23 AM UTC
two (or is it three...?) weeks in to the
overnight shift and never have i wanted
to wash myself in
the golden rays of that nearest star
our sun more than i do now as the ineradicable
cloak of night stretches
itself over these my newly waking hours. this night
i feel massive but
diffuse, like the ghost of a
glacier lingering amongst the scablands; nebulous
and immense,
like a short-circuited god-machine
cannibalizing itself in a forgotten
corner of the universe. the sleep is broken, the
mind needs rest. the mind needs
rest.
May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 4:01 AM UTC
Believe that there is something bigger than you
And if you cannot fathom that thought
sight
Think of a redwood tree,try to hold it
And realize you cannot
Let its massive
Unholdableness
Seed its likeness in you
Jun 14, 2019
Jun 14, 2019 at 3:50 AM UTC
team Candy and Randy
bought the shop owner
out
their volumes of cash
sure had a massive
clout
they've a money supply
which will not peter
out
it just keeps giving like
an endless water
spout
this has allowed them
purchase in stock so
stout
as their banknotes won't
ever completely run
out
how we'd so like having
wads of their stack's
tout
to buy the seller's assets
that are on shelves of
flout
Jun 2, 2018
Jun 2, 2018 at 9:23 PM UTC
The best year of my life
It all blurs together
Into a seamless, funny film
It's an old film, a heartwarming one
There's static on the screen
There's soft French jazz in the background
I'm golden
You're golden
It's all golden
This is the only way I can see the past year
It was a massive wave of change,
A wave that brought you in,
And has kept you here
This has been the best year
12:00 a.m.
Now it's over,
And you're still here.
Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 11:10 PM UTC
We met and killed a lot of time
Filling the hollows that we bore
Stars illuminating on dense fields
Braveness of the unshakable bricks
Moved seats across as we shift space
Sifting veins of the millisecond zones
The fingers of the clock tick and flick
The noses milked, squeezed tickles
A weaved tangle, the drawn fizzles
Unbridled and bottled even cases
Tormented 'cancers' ruling the mazes
A concern of indifference capture tides
A highway farewell, the rounded kiss
Bemused music, contemplation narrowed
The misunderstood steam boil in vapour
A massive endorsement of fumes cut the cord.
Apr 1, 2016
Apr 1, 2016 at 9:32 AM UTC
*In the gravityless field
Like a dusty bursting cloud
We begin
In the southern Milky Way
You decide to collapse with my day
In a binary pair system
You and I go astray
In a distance within a cluster
We gravitate in a mutual orbit
With wrongdoing and rightdoing we linger
But the fire decides to stay
As our heat moves outward
Our hidden affair expands
We use up all our love fuel
Like a high star mass we explode
A supernovae self destroyed
Leaving a neutron star to our end*
Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 5:55 PM UTC
It's a Sphere we live in. This circle of us, created by us, lived by us. Within the never ending shape we rage wars and make love, hold rally's and hands, we run, we cry, we fall, we learn. We evolve. What will become, 20, 30, 300 years from now? This Sphere we live in was meant to be flat.
Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 7:49 PM UTC
My love for you is like the tides,
always changing yet always strong.
Sometimes you crash into my head and other times you slowly creep your way in.
Yet one thing always stays the same
It is commanded by you, the moon.
It's hard to imagine something as massive as an ocean being controlled by something as simple as the moon.
You are my moon.
Hold that power carefully.
Apr 8, 2014
Apr 8, 2014 at 7:01 PM UTC