#shrug
You kissed me with mangy thirst
A mystery to me
You seemed so hurt tonite
and wanting of other places
any social platter but this sick hot beating sink of inter being with its ******* music and rapid lighting and... you turned to me and I am polite and kissed you back.
I am the 'shrug at life' choice
but there's heart in that as a moment
Nov 2, 2018
Nov 2, 2018 at 10:30 PM UTC
chocolate covered fantasies
and peanut butter dreams
pin me down with rope
grab the cold whipped cream
paint me like a cake
with ribbons of sugar and gold leaf
watch me come undone
as my wrists feel your teeth
decorate me with candied raspberries
along my stomach and my sides
tease me with your lips
let me be your guide
Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 12:32 PM UTC
Though
That wasn't even my intent. It just happened that way.
Originally I had planned on just picking one for myself.
(As i often do.)
I just so happened to change my mind. when I had realized where I was. what I was doing. that she stopped and walked up besides me.
And maybe thats what got her.
Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 9:00 PM UTC
Shrug it off darling,
all birds
need to fly
some know
their way back
others
find new ones..
Shrug it off..
some birds might
stay and dance
with every
shrug..
Jul 4, 2018
Jul 4, 2018 at 3:34 AM UTC
Beauty be it in the eye.
The same eye makes me wonder.
Both if and how your hair falls like this ... Most naturally.
And naturally so... If you even try?
May 6, 2018
May 6, 2018 at 3:40 PM UTC
Well, I guess that'll show us
getting just what we deserve
A presidential childlike wonder
nothing held back, in reserve
When in inauguration
you can bet your two red cents
America has collected
on a promised, Trump-up-Pence
Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 7:27 AM UTC
Are you the man that shares my blood?
I said with tears creating a flood.
His eyes were scared his stance mean
Filled with hatred never before seen.
I lean in as to give him a hug
But stop midway and we both share a shrug.
Is there a reason your personality changed so much
You walk away at the slightest of touch.
You're not the father you're supposed to be
It's not we anymore it's just me.
I went to find you to say my goodbyes
and clear the air thats filled with lies.
I can't call it a goodbye when it's bad
and left me feeling very sad.
Maybe someday you'll come back
And our feelings will finally unpack.
Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 11:27 PM UTC
The night seems much colder constrained in conceit
well ... perhaps just a little
perhaps
Conceivably
as one awakens within an echo
recollection
reverberberates throughout a constant disorder
well ... perchance just a little
perchance
Possibly
a cascading aural inevitability pervades constructive subconscious
and invades confidant tranquility
with some possibility of being the case
Perhaps
If one eliminates all the impossibilities
whatever remains
however improbable
could quite conceivably
lead
to the verbalization...
Who ****** Cares
~~~
Jan 18, 2015
Jan 18, 2015 at 7:50 PM UTC
I find myself shrugging.
A lot.
I lost my keys.
My lunch.
My smile.
Shrug.
It's not like
I can do anything about it.
I lose
Everything.
But, that's not why
I'm labeled a loser.
Dec 26, 2014
Dec 26, 2014 at 1:11 AM UTC
I want you to leave me alone,
To shut up and get that I don't care.
You say you don't want to hurt me,
But all your words do is scar...
I need you to leave me alone,
To no longer stand by my side.
You try to help, to be my friend,
But all you do is shrug and leave me hanging...
Please leave me alone,
I know you don't really care.
Having you pretend like you do,
Is doing nothing but tearing me a
p
a
r
t
Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 4:07 PM UTC
“Why do you listen to metal,”
I'd always wanted to ask.
“It's because I always want to scream...
No one lets me, but I'm glad you asked.”
Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 11:12 PM UTC