#stigmatized
Breath was exhumed from the corpses
lingering impressions.
But all were merged beyond
the futile emotions of the flesh.
For where reflections were void,
only true deliberations stigmatized.
Everything of before,
that were psychedelic illusions.
Reminiscing of stained windows,
recently cleansed of the memories of
yesterday.
Only now were remnant fallen dreams buried
beneath falling stars..
That crawled like maggots
in the heavens
burrowing deeper the more they fell...
And still though falling, there breath still
gasped as death only exhales.
Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 4:50 PM UTC
I am shunned
Because of my
Beliefs
I can’t help it.
I am a lepersy patient
When it
Comes to finding love
No one wants me.
Because I am scary
I can’t help it.
I am told
I am ugly because
Of ethnicity
I can’t help it.
I am an out cast
Because of
My intelligence
And knowledge
I can’t help it.
I am evil
Because
Of my
Mental illness
I am not evil
I can’t help it.
Dec 17, 2018
Dec 17, 2018 at 9:29 AM UTC
I could smile.
I could cry.
I could tear a wall.
I could burst into laughter.
I could hate you so deeply,
but I could forgive you
like it never happens.
I could be the quiet one
in a middle of a conversation
but I could be the louder one
when you start a conversation with me.
I could talk a little,
I could talk a million words.
I could sing terribly,
but I could sing beautifully.
I could notice the one thing
people will never notice.
I could forget things,
but I could remember things
that people won't remember.
I could be perfect,
but I never could be perfect.
Jun 27, 2018
Jun 27, 2018 at 11:41 AM UTC