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Hear me* SCREAM!!!
I will split you
DOWN THE SEAMS!!!

I AM POET!!!
See me SHINE!!!
I'll make you SEE or make you BLIND!!!

I AM POET!!!
Smell the BREW!!!
I will not bow down to YOU!!!

I AM POET!!!!
******* INK!!!
I am CLOSER than you THINK!!!

I AM POET!!!
Touch my BRAILLE!!!
Even though I land in JAIL!!!

I AM POET!!!
See me FIGHT!!!
Know what's right!
I'll be a light in the night
I have a pen and I have
MIGHT!!!

I AM POET!!!
I am not WEAK!!!
Yep! I am a
JESUS FREAK!!!

I AM POET!!!
I will SHOW IT!!!
You all need me and you
KNOW IT!!!

I AM POET!!!
I am FREE!!!
Let me show you ways to SEE!!!

I AM POET!!!
SO ARE YOU!!!
You are
GREAT and that's

THE TRUTH.
>>~~~> POETS UNITE!!! <~~~<<

~~~
beautyshesmear Jun 2015
How can you fix your problem,
if your problem is your face.
food for thought.
Remember Your Beauty.
beautyshesmear Jun 2015
I was going to do
a clever write
of all the top
songs of our year.

But,
I'm too busy
figuring how
I ended up here...

So,
I'm just going to say.
Hey.

My heart's too big
for words
you
couldn't even mouth
in *****...

Because My mind
is subject
to hand and knee
heaving
to ask if it's
even
ok
to hold the key

To my own thoughts.

Is it
too
much
to
ask
not to be sought
by every
twisted tooth
demon.
and not be
caught....

In my own web of sighs.

Is it
too
much
to ask
to cradle myself into
all their deliriously delicious
lies....

One look,
my soul fries.
Leaving the rest of existence
to eat with a side of catch--
-me-
-up the wall
leaving nails
and hell hounds
on my tail...

This is where the voices
truly
hail...

I feel their hissing
ripping
on my scalp
and spine.

Its safe to say
I've lost my mind.
funny....








I couldn't find it in the first place.
perhaps, it never was mine.
beautyshesmear Jun 2015
Ive watched that video
many times.
Never realizing....
It was always me.
Tove Lo- Habits (Stay High)  (Hippie Sabotage)
beautyshesmear Jun 2015
My craving
is a slave
to my constant
con of lack...
I seek
in the eyes
of people.

That
aren't as bleak
as
the world
happens to think they are...

I itch
to glitch
the fabric of
limit reality puts on
loving
souls.

But,
it leaves holes...



(****
ME.)



Cause I'm addicted to Love.



(SPARE ME.)



But, I don't want nothing of....

corroded cures.
I don't know what to do
beautyshesmear Jun 2015
When you think you're fat
the whole world looks skinny...
petty problem for the day
beautyshesmear Jun 2015
Your lights guide me,
but
the streets
create a halt of sanity.

Please let me keep my soul,
dear jungle

of the deep
concrete.
They blind you
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