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"neverever" poems
this is the flower on your dashboard it's dark outside and (across the street there is a light) you're staring at the stars -there's a line- they say -so be honest, be brave- (and you've never seen it but you say -okay-) you made a promise that night that night (my head was heavy so I nodded and sighed) you know I'd never hurt you like that my love I'm all talk (all words and nothing else) this is a cigarette lighter I've always wondered how people give things up for good across the street there is a light (and you are talking to) the dirt unbridled untethered undone I know -take a break- they say and you say -okay- I'm a wreck I'm a wreck I know I know I'm sorry for dragging you into (me) this is a lock (and this is a key) forever for always or something in the backyard baby when the rivers rise you know I neverever meant it that way I know it's dark outside (there's a line there's a line) and there's nowhere to go from here you love me you love me you don't know where I've been (-give it up- they say and I say -okay-) so you don't know me and I don't know you so turn your back and listen this is the line so be honest be brave -make a mark- they say and you say -okay-
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Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 4:14 PM UTC
(a labarum, a liar) a leap of faith
[one] love is: a recipe without quantities, the pages all torn out and set back at random here you are, take it, put the pieces back together with no frame of reference no identifying features each part has innumerable intricate delicate machinery that you will break, clumsily. because you have no idea how to use it and if you break it you can neverever put it together right. it will always be half unfinished a line with the ending word - minused cut dropped forgotten or misused lied to and abused abandoned or pursued [two] this betrayed feeling can't begin to cover the dismay when reeling from a bitter lover in disarray fleeing from a sinful tether bells gently pealing to mourn a death letter unencumbered kneeling before a cement header diving, graceless, screaming descent forever praying without hope to a remorseless deity something like asking a black hole for salvation like looking into the mirror and seeing the Void staring out at you with those self-loathing eyes and knowing why you let that Beast reside cupping in your hands the black foam that runneth over glass teeth disintegrating in a holocaust skull chewing up love like the last morsel of gristle drunken tales told to bewitch the last symbol but you're not bold enough to release the animal so it rages inside terrified alive cage-eyed wild the treaty for your freedom is in your peaceful kingdom find it and flee from all the things you've become sit down to rest your weary in the warmer season but the fear will always find you when the bravery has lost its reason
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Jan 21, 2012
Jan 21, 2012 at 12:09 AM UTC
severed&&soiled
[one] love is: a recipe without quantities, the pages all torn out and set back at random here you are, take it, put the pieces back together with no frame of reference no identifying features each part has innumerable intricate delicate machinery that you will break, clumsily. because you have no idea how to use it and if you break it you can neverever put it together right. it will always be half unfinished a line with the ending word - minused cut dropped forgotten or misused lied to and abused abandoned or pursued [two] this betrayed feeling can't begin to cover the dismay when reeling from a bitter lover in disarray fleeing from a sinful tether bells gently pealing to mourn a death letter unencumbered kneeling before a cement header diving, graceless, screaming descent forever praying without hope to a remorseless deity something like asking a black hole for salvation like looking into the mirror and seeing the Void staring out at you with those self-loathing eyes and knowing why you let that Beast reside cupping in your hands the black foam that runneth over glass teeth disintegrating in a holocaust skull chewing up love like the last morsel of gristle drunken tales told to bewitch the last symbol but you're not bold enough to release the animal so it rages inside terrified alive cage-eyed wild the treaty for your freedom is in your peaceful kingdom find it and flee from all the things you've become sit down to rest your weary in the warmer season but the fear will always find you when the bravery has lost its reason
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Afterthought Aftershocks I am not. Nevermore Neverever No I'm not. Leftovers Left brained No more. Slowly, slowly pull me apart And put me in a stew.
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May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 10:45 PM UTC
everything is annoying
when god closes a door he opens a window so home is a ghost town, open your eyes (I see right ****** through you) so neverever leave me neverever stay tripwire tourniquet (I never meant to be this way) when god puts his foot down he takes your hand in scripture in the starlight - here I'm better better lost than loved (when god kills a flower he rips it by the roots) so I neverever left you (cause I neverwoulda stayed) I hope I pray you didn't love me that way so my ghost sits in the kitchen and (someday I hope you'll run) when the river comes give up, my love (I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone) when god builds a home he buries it red cheeks sad eyes (I neverever meant you to stay)
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Jul 20, 2015
Jul 20, 2015 at 9:44 PM UTC
proverb