"aliened" poems
Step off the beach
And step in to the dark, starry waters
Do you feel the cold unforgiving waves?
Still ****** after their slaughters
They reflect something so unreachable
That it becomes something beautiful
For we all want
What we can’t have
So we submerge ourselves with the galaxies
And let the cosmos steal our last bubbling breath
As we slowly sink under the waves of this world
Waiting for a celestial death
Like a heavy pair scared, aliened hearts.
Let's hope the numbing pain of heartbreak and loss
Will slowly suffocate along with us
We are being crushed
Under the pressures of perfection
Most without hope of a resurrection
This is a genocide
Of the mind
And of all those who were kind
The cold teeth of ignorance will surly **** us
Because the media sugarcoats
Because our parents don’t know how to raise us
Because we have teens slitting their throats
With the rest of us sitting here taking notes
Using their last words as quotes
They say that beauty is only as thick as the skin
Tell that to the corpses
Floating on what could have been.
Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 11:35 PM UTC
In dank imprisoned mind,
cellared,
thrown against a wall
by guttering candle,
huge monstrous thing
clawing at the stone.
On palmy beach, timorous,
hiding in sand, stored
Under feet in noonday heat.
Drinking wine with
the moon,
the three of us
flaggoned,
aliened underneath arches,
faintly there, drinking
out time away,
girding our *****
Merged with She,
sheet crumpled, replete
with lust.
In every space, nook, cranny,
in qiuet contemplation,
thought myself alone,
But you have never left me,
capricious, morphing,
paranoic delightful
shadow of mine.
Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 3:40 AM UTC
My thoughts are my enemy
My mind is killing me
Myself ripped from me
the purple ocean's drowning me
This inactive passion has swelled in me
Burst in me
Care to see
The chronicles of a lost hope aliened mindset teenage philosophy Queen
Who fled away her truth to escape the bad scene
Shut down the tv screen
Care to take a look
When I don't care to give a hook
Would you still read me like an open book
My truth was never shook
I got all the ingredients all I need is the cook
Care to take glimpse
At the chronicles of a dream big going to be somebody rookie queen
A Teenage dream take you places you've never been
May 18, 2013
May 18, 2013 at 6:14 PM UTC
the night air humming
and the warm wind
grazing my
skin
the streetlights buzz
like fireflies
whirling around me
the moon hangs
superbly
at the end of a downhill
boulevard-
orange, fired
giant
and aliened
the day never died
the moon robbed
the sun
and my love
waits for me
in silence
on a park bench
tonight
May 14, 2015
May 14, 2015 at 9:42 PM UTC