"relavent" poems
Violent roses
give me woozes everyday
I'm hammered on my own
something
is always slipping through
a filter of justifications
language misrepresents me
I don't think words that
spread ideas like intrinsic responsibility
are relavent outside of cults of personality
So I'd prefer to say
through a filter of new ideas
of what safe thoughts are in a fear house
reinterpreted
Soft violet soup
gifting a brainhorse with a two by four
or convictions falling
out of atrophy
or perhaps
a lack of neccessity
I don't know
maybe
a letting go of an abusive tack
that pressed you to let go of joy
Oh I don't knoowoh
To find yourself a damaged adult
with a mind aimed at forgetfulness and
forgivefulness
A new rage forms in tandem
with a promise
to a menacing question asked
by those who unfetttered their wallets
but that was ages ago
and now it's time for a letting go
at least that's
what the last night alone begot
but who is past that inside lie
that furthers time
well I can't see anyway
So **** it I'll lose it or die.
May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 4:19 AM UTC
The phrase
'Stuck between a rock and a hard place'
Has never been so relavent
I'm caught up in a constant struggle,
A battle of wills, so to speak
My mind plays cruel tricks,
Mutters sour 'loves me, loves me nots'
The phone rings,
A flourish of excitement
But it's not you,
A tsunami of disappointment
You said you'd call
I've been sat here for 3 ******* hours.
Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 5:07 PM UTC