#questionable
I held you dear
Treasured you
Treated you well
Never a frown to be seen
So then why did she ask wheres your smile?
Where was it?
Ive checked everywhere
Inside,Outside, no where to be seen,
This sensation befell on me,
As if my lungs gave up
A calm feeling
As if the ocean has finally swallowed me whole
Is this it?
Is this the end?
Dear God i hope so.
Oct 17, 2024
Oct 17, 2024 at 12:13 PM UTC
Battling TL Leaves B2B
The Fake God finally won the battle
The battling TL got booted out of the B2B account
She asked him how he would feel on it
It’s ok as we’re friends and you’re still here
You reported the Fake God for his six thou wanga
He got another rep to give him and he lost ninety four thou
When suspended that month tho he was finished
The call centre rescinded that and gave him a month rest
He came back as only he can do the job
You reported his lieutenant lap dog for dodgy upsells
The magic number is five users add four to the one you picked
Both are still there like pet dog and food bowl
You mark on the account is noted and in my poems
All the best on your reassignment
And stick with the army training too
Aug 20, 2024
Aug 20, 2024 at 1:01 AM UTC
Snake Oil Seller
The magic number is 4 explained the sup
Whose position was higher than his chair
Just add these users to pay a lower connection fee
His word roll off his tongue like oil off a duck
Does the customer know what a snake the sup is?
Already he knows what to spend the cash on
It’s his party trick adding extra users
Get 3 physical phones and 3 virtual ones
And save 20 bucks on the hook up charge
Then pay 120 a month for 4 extra phones
Which are totally not needed with 4 numbers
The business has only 2 workers not 6
This snake of a TL has already been reported
Will this result in further escalations?
The crooked sup is too powerful to flinch
Nothing scares him and he is skilled
A nice guy snake selling snake oil
How far will he fall off his chair?
Aug 20, 2024
Aug 20, 2024 at 12:51 AM UTC
Water is life every single things life rotates around it.
I heard somewhere to be like the water the water takes the path of least resistance.
Am I the dam or the water in this relationship? Am I holding back your flow the rush of your magnitude, or the pressure that comes with your quantity?
Sep 10, 2021
Sep 10, 2021 at 7:47 AM UTC
when we were together
you said we'd be forever
you said that forever
you would be my lover
and it's crazy that my newest pleasure
is you saying we would be forever
May 12, 2020
May 12, 2020 at 3:48 PM UTC
of course i scream when i yawn! (slightly)
is it not frightening to know that despite all this caffeine,
i am still tired?
May 28, 2019
May 28, 2019 at 12:43 PM UTC
I grew to love the moon,
the stars & what galaxy has in store.
I studied their gleam
& how they burn themselves
to lit up amongst darkness.
still, they’re not the reason
why my cheeks are lifted today.
I grew to love the universe
& how it made up a fate
for you to always be the reason
why I pull through even the hardest day.
May 1, 2019
May 1, 2019 at 6:58 AM UTC
South America:
It's not cold down there, only
a little chile
Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 12:04 AM UTC
I'm sitting in the big chair
Taking my fingers and tracing them over the patterns
I'm making shapes and scratching into the fabric
A thread or two tug and make a noise as they cling to the tips of my nails
I'm looking at the wallpaper
Slowly moving my eyes and counting every stripe on the wall
White, blue, red, blue, white
I count 136 before i lose my place and have to start all over again
i notice a flaw in the pattern and move on
I'm closing my eyes and resting
Trying my hardest to ignore your gaze and your difficult questions
I don't speak
I don't listen
I don't feel
I just sit and rest
136 stripes, 208 triangles, 2 flaws- one in the wallpaper, the other is me
That's why i'm sitting in the big chair today
With the lady i don't care for
Listening to questions i don't know the answers to
Ignoring her cry for some sort of reply
May 10, 2018
May 10, 2018 at 1:57 PM UTC
The words hang on in the still air, crooked and clumsy.
Face down I trace patterns into the mattress.
Focus, breathing in, breathing out.
If I tried to move, I would break apart.
Liquid in these lungs spilling out of this open mouth.
Weighed down, sinking deeper and deeper.
These swirls and lines lifting, floating, whirling.
I hear nothing past the pulse pounding behind my ears.
Stronger, faster, it hums beneath this ivory skin.
Only if I could escape the hysterics that hide in my throat.
Bubble underneath the surface, threatening to convulse.
Quicker my breath comes, fighting past this ocean of uncertainty.
It stretches before me, I consider breaking the surface.
A clean cut on the smooth gray, deeper and deeper.
I take the plunge, and into this darkness I relax.
Comfortable, I stretch my legs, I pull these veins out by the roots.
Beating within my hand, I squeeze.
Familiarity overwhelms me, isn’t this what forever feels like?
Mar 9, 2017
Mar 9, 2017 at 8:10 PM UTC
Numbers are real
Yet, untouchable.
The universe in my hand
Literally, unseeable.
My thoughts,
they’re real
But seemingly, unbelievable.
Your skin against mine,
Ha! improbable.
Longing for you,
The impossible.
I’m waiting for you,
That’s undeniable.
Your feelings?
That’s questionable.
Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 3:39 PM UTC
I was once told by a work colleague
I am living proof that romance is dead
Ha.
Well look at me now
A poet.
Not a fleshy headstone
May 11, 2016
May 11, 2016 at 4:31 PM UTC
"I love you"
When you hear it your supposed to be happy,
It's supposed to be the most amazing feeling.
Like he put the butterflies in your stomach
With his own hands
when he held your waist as you kissed.
I wonder why I don't feel that way.
Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 4:59 PM UTC
Look me in the eyes and tell me you love me.
Though, hours go by and I realize how I'm forever hung up on you.
You make it seem as though your heart is miles away from me
That it's so far out of my grasp
I extend my arm out to reach for it
When you use it to pull me closer to you
Sticks and stones may break your bones
But words broke your heart.
And I receive the result of your pain
As I lie down, I try and I try but only die a little bit inside while repeatedly asking myself, "Why won't he say it to me if he feels the need to?"
You know that I will never hurt you
But I guess no one has ever had an easy time believing that when heard.
Your actions show love but the cat got your tongue.
I promise you, its not dumb
Now my heart's numb but never enough to stop loving you.
So all I need you to do is: Look me in the eyes and tell me you love me too.
Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 8:47 PM UTC