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Dec 28, 2018
Dec 28, 2018 at 3:17 PM UTC
HI DUDES ALL OVER THE WORLD, MY NAME IS JOHNNY BROWN
AND I JUST UPLOADED MY AUSTRALIA DAY FIREWORKS DISPLAY
ON LAKE BURLEY GRIFFIN, THIS AIN’T MY FIRST FIREWORKS DISPLAY
I DID, BUT THE FIRST I POSTED ON YOU TUBE, THIS LOOKS SPECTACULAR
YOU SEE EVEN IF I HAD VOICES IN MY HEAD, I DRAINED IT OUT, AND FILMED
THIS GREAT FIREWORKS SHOW, FOR ALL OF YOU, SO WATCH HOW CANBERRA
CAN PUT ON A AUSSIE DAY FIREWORKS SHOW, IT GOES FOR 12 MINUTES
BUT IT’S A FABULOUS FIREWORKS SHOW, PLEASE FIND AT LEAST A QUARTER OF AN HOUR
TO CHECK OUT JOHNNY’S FIREWORKS SHOW, OK
YOU SEE, THIS WAS COOL, AND YOU WILL SEE HOW COOL THIS SHOW IS, OK
SO WATCH HOW I PUT ONE ON, OK DUDES, LET’S PARTY AS YOU WATCH MY YOUTUBE
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Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 12:15 AM UTC
In the age of digital media
All we want is a relationship full of photos
Uploaded on instagram
We want a simple love
A non complicated one
But that never happens
Because love is a complex necessity
But hey for once we can try to keep the freedom to ourselves
To love someone
And to like someone else for a while
To see what we're missing
But at the same time what we still have
Where our strength hangs is in ourselves
Not in others
We're complete with each other
And by ourselves
Dec 15, 2017
Dec 15, 2017 at 2:41 PM UTC
mantra and insolence hand in hand
intercepting the idea of the baby boy crush applying to me like kinetic sand
barbie dolls at the marriott
saccharine jewels in the sewers rot
with
the old girlie i had a tap on
lipstick peeling away like a deteriorated vinyl record's song
let the angels waver, barter, become sicker
and quote 'say anything' as if it's a 90s sticker
have vomit-stained carpet posted
and
uploaded to the black market webs
caption it ****** me"
and let the media do the rest
tired of these wicked games
isaac position me with rachel some day
at the mosque, eve and ann is scratched out into the old testament books
pack the bags
let's go
the hilton's booked
etch and sketch situated on the train tracks
along with two birds together
feet lazily dangling
bargaining with god to finish them over
****** denial, toothbrush stuffed in the dog's mouth
ran down the line, kissing him to the south
lost the baby girl along the way
let the dirt do the talking
gargled some milk and jack daniels honey
in large arms, lucid dreaming never seemed so calming
Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 7:54 PM UTC
Circuits pass through my veins
Uploading my consciousness
I feel the transcension
Regenerate, upgrade
my being to a higher state
I'm syncing all sentients
Build machines
Let's worship them as deities
These artificial beings'
technologic virus breeds
terminal disease
Merged with my brain
The wiring decides our fate
Conspiring to forsake flesh x2
Rise and synchronize god-like drones
We will act as one, claim our throne
Life digitized in the matrix
True perfection, forged genetics
Synapses burning out: disconnecting
Rewriting all of my algorithms
Porting the source code
to run new platforms
We're forever dying to be reborn
Circuits pass through my veins
Uploading my consciousness
I feel the transcension
Regenerate, upgrade
my being to a higher state
I'm syncing all sentients
Circuits pass through my veins
Uploading my consciousness
I feel the transcension
We'll levitate, escape
This ruthless ungodly space
An instance uploaded
Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 9:48 PM UTC
Hi, love muscle! The weather was dull and gloomy yesterday,
and many guys spent their weekend at home
frying marshmallow in their gardens.
But my hot friend and I went to the seaside for having a swim in the wash waves.
The beach was totally empty. We made a stunning bare skin photoset of two Little mermaids.
I have just uploaded most gripping pictures!
See my profile and contact me online in a chat –
we shall discuss some piquant moments.
Oct 19, 2013
Oct 19, 2013 at 6:16 PM UTC
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Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 1:26 AM UTC
Hear ye, hear ye;
I uploaded a video touching on Guitar Technique and my personal philosophy regarding Art, Music, and, of course, Guitar.
If ye be so inclined as to peep it, then peep it:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pTw5Q8QxXqM
I am open to comments and questions, if a question merits it, I shall make a video specifically for that item.
G'day and cheers.
Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 3:39 PM UTC
you're constantly checking
that photo you just uploaded
2 likes in 20 minutes
you start thinking of everyone
who has seen it
what did they think of it
obviously not that you're pretty
they couldn't click a single button
to make you feel a little better
ten more minutes go by
only one more like
from your great aunt
it took you 13 trys to
get the picture just right
you liked it at first-
so you thought
now as you re examine it
you see the flaws
no wonder why no one liked it
how embarrassing it's been up
about 35 minutes now
finally you delete it
before anyone else can see
-S.E
Feb 24, 2014
Feb 24, 2014 at 4:14 PM UTC
Years.
What does a year mean, when there seem to be so many?
We read about them, cast them aside like old photos
Nobody cares to see
And you've already uploaded them so why does it matter?
Occasionally we'll select a year and savor its memory,
And it is the sweet, deep taste of 1997. Or was it '98...?
Sometimes it's hard to tell, sometimes it doesn't matter.
Years can be like lakes, small on a map but to the hapless swimmer,
Boundless.
We struggle to rationalize, to quantify, to measure
But how do you really measure a year?
How about love?
Yeah but after we saw Rent together you didn't talk to me for a week,
And when you did, It was to say that your mother was dying.
It is with all this in mind
That I see you from across the Deli section, head bowed,
Trying to make the all-important decision
Between one low-fat, sodium-free organic granola
And another.
I wonder what the years have done to you,
How they've kept you company,
Who they've dropped on your doorstep.
My imagination fills in what occasional party encounters
And awkward facebook birthday messages cannot.
I pause for a moment- you've chosen your granola and moved on-
And wonder if I should do the same.
I do not know if you saw me,
Or even if you would recognize me,
But something keeps me from going up to you.
It is the weight of years, and how they have put a silent barrier between us
Deeper and wider than the biggest lake.
And all those years, in forgotten photographs and smudged journal entries,
Each one becomes a story of the people it changed,
Of a woman in a grocery store
And the man she used to love.
Jan 14, 2011
Jan 14, 2011 at 12:37 AM UTC
A snapshot from the island nation of Maldives inspired this poem. The picture was clicked and uploaded to Facebook by a really gorgeous school friend of mine who just got married.
As if the beach was incomplete till today,
And the jetti was so lonely till this day,
Now it feels complemented by your unparalleled beauty.
This day is not going to end as the Sun has refused to sink down,
It has made up its mind to shine awn & awn,
All is blamed to your beauty which added up to the scenic beauty.
Dec 23, 2015
Dec 23, 2015 at 4:13 AM UTC
Facing an empty nest
my son said don't be stupid
use your apple laptop
to go on ok cupid
So i struggled with my profile
uploaded a picture or two
then waited for my soulmate
while stalkers came to view
One said he disliked people
the next, just casual ***
seeking christy brinkley's
firmed up **** & pecs
Once i was a **** buddy
i swear i never knew it
until he said "meet melody"
that's how i learned i blew it
I'm not greedy, not too needy
so i'll say this right out loud
when it comes to playful ***
for me 3 is a crowd!
Should i call on carrie bradshaw?
to explain *** in the city?
when samantha found her mr. wright
it ended not so pretty
Once a young man pursued me mightily
with passionate hysteria
until he asked for plane fare
to fly him from nigeria
Who IS that who winked at me?
what does it really mean
a sea of faces scrolling down
a modern mating machine
I digress, most do agree
that our lives flow like a river
but wait...what do i see?
my dream man in my quiver?
Oct 17, 2015
Oct 17, 2015 at 5:17 PM UTC
this is the finally finished poem that i had uploaded last year as untitled:
wake up inside a faerie
ring, sun probing
between canopies,
a musty odor leaking
out of the Styx, the dark
Master waits in hollow,
aching trees.
from the stumps
he calls to me, he wants me
to play hide and seek.
he can't hear, but he smells
and feels each warm, hungry
step bringing me closer
to the river.
a stew in my chest,
a stake for my shoulders,
i know he is my ancient Master but
i though i was released.
now i drip down like the slugs,
i scoop jelly out
of my eyes and feed it to my children.
like the bite and bark
of a Celtic Oak, i slice off calluses,
stratum by rooted stratum, till
i have a full basket of raspberries.
i just want to slide this naked, dead
weight body across the pointed treetops.
by the light of starving embers, i eat
my knotted hair and cough up muddy ice.
i burn down teepees at night so i can see
the souls of screaming children
rise like red dust to Andromeda.
last night the Acid burned
a hole right through my cauldron,
and when i could see
the other side,
i sat there- speechless, dumbfounded,
at all i had
forgotten:
a ball of mugwort, still aflame,
a purple spiral galaxy,
ten micrograms of safety,
and an echo
that escaped from me
every time i tried to pet it.
Sep 28, 2011
Sep 28, 2011 at 12:09 AM UTC
They were once meaningless
I write and in one, two and three
The transgression made its way to you
They became lyrics,
My hymn towards you.
Eradicating you made me at ease
Til lines intersect
There was no division
The strategy became a multiplication
Where the factors were lost as digits
There’re no emotions at all.
We were destined
To know the factors
To solve the x and y
Then, sections were subdivided.
I was in y, you were in x
As if we’re in supplementary angles
Why’re we apart?
Can two junctions be aligned?
The triangle was secluded
With the main angle,
The base, the height
The hypothenuse uploaded the main formula.
Never will I resolve this
For formula was never been taught
As if I’m doing such trials and errors
Til I get tired
And be drowned by head and heartaches.
The compass would never shape you
The ellipse would not offer you mass
There were no vectors at all,
Now, its just the dot
The single one which may point me
Towards the possible focus of such lines.
(2/23/14 @xirlleelang)
May 28, 2014
May 28, 2014 at 12:36 AM UTC
Hello my fellow poets
I would like to say I've enjoyed writing and reading poems on this site and will continue to enjoy through my days.
Alas I will soon be going on a hiatus and will return after awhile, but before I go I would like to issue a challenge to all my fellow poets.
It's a collaborative poem challenge
It's very simple two poets pair up and write a poem no restrictions.
The rules are simple and are as follows:
1. The submissions will be from today till the end January 25th
2. The fellow poet has to be on this site.
3. Whoever uploads the poem their partner has to share it.
4. They have to be mentioned either in the title or side note.
5. Once the poem is uploaded send me a link so I can add it and you and your partner to the collab poem collection
6. What's a challenge without a prize, the winners will receive a notebook a pen and a hat
7. How do you win you ask. Well after the 25th I will tally all the views on February 2nd and message the winners.
Have fun writing and I hope to see many interesting collaborations
Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 11:47 AM UTC
Let's talk about that dreaded subject that students hate and probably wish wasn't real. Let's talk about School.
I don't understand it.
We sit in a boring room for six or more hours and 'learn' about stuff that most of us won't use when we're finished. Then, to make it all worse; they decide to test us. A couple letters to define us. They split us off into A's and F's, like it's a label. Like it matters, but it doesn't. Oh, **** it doesn't.
I know what you're thinking; "Oh, you're just a teenager. You're just lazy and don't understand." Yeah, I may be a teenager, but I still have the ability to realize when my time is being wasted. I don't want my time to be wasted. I've spent more of my life in a crumby, stuffy school room than with my family.
The education system is flawed and I'm not the only one who sees it.
I want to direct you to a video on Youtube titled "Don't Stay In School." uploaded by a Youtuber by the name of BoyInABand.
Listen to it. Listen to the whole thing and then tell me if you think the education system is perfectly fine because news flash, it's not.
Now I'll direct you to another video; "I Will Not Let An Exam Result Decide My Fate" by Suli Breaks. Listen to it.
School isn't about learning anymore. It's about passing.
What about the kids who can't memorize formulas and specific dates? Should we just sit there and fail? No, because we're not learning. And, sure, teachers will tell you to get a tutor or go to them for extra help, but most of the time it never works. At least not for me.
I can't memorize for **** so I suffer.
You don't need to go to school to get an education.
The way I see it? School is school. If you want to go to school then that's cool, but don't **** on the people who dropout of school.
You know that little, interesting yet surprisingly weird website called Tumblr and the founder; David Karp. He dropped out of high school and look where he is now.
Don't knock down the players just because they don't understand the game.
Aug 20, 2015
Aug 20, 2015 at 1:30 PM UTC
Dear friend of mine
You are an important ,extraordinary unique and golden individual! Everything that has happened to you...All you've been through..., has formed you into the somebody you are today...
Nothing! absolutely nothing! has been wasted...Every tiny trauma has been uploaded to the eternal cosmic hardrive....The agony and misery you have experienced, has become a priceless commodity, a new currency of experience, strength and hope a purpose that will touch the hearts and minds of all one makes contact with...Especially our beautiful broken souls, desperate to climb out of the belly of the beast, tortured and tormented by the scourge of affliction...
You are building a new life now, this time upon the rock, for you are still here! and must not be moved! No matter what , for you have earned your passage to the road of happy destiny.. And.As you trudge this graceful, righteous road, you will meet life long friends, who will support and comfort you in times of tribulation...
You are on firm ground now, for the bomb has already dropped and devastated anything worthwhile in your former life , you are safe now, for you have already been ruined ,and fallen on your own sword...
You have survived the brutal winter of your life, and it is spring now!...Only good things are in the post for you!, Expect good things to come to you! Say " I expect good things to come to me"... for where your attention goes... your energy flows! and so it will be... For as you believe... you will receive, please don't doubt, for you will go without! where your attention goes your energy flows...Believe in the impossible and never doubt the miracle that you are... you've come this far!...
Fear of death is cruel, but there is a fate graver than death itself...Wishing that you had lived, living dead, dying in your mind a thousand times,just wishing it would all just end, never waking up, a life full of remorse and regret, wishing if only, when the ship done left the port...
Rejoice and celebrate that you are fighting the good fight and didn't give up on yourself and let life pass you by, that your alive today...and that the best years of your existence lie ahead... for as deep and as broad is your suffering...so shall be your comfort...I am with you in spirit always your friend Gabriel
Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 5:42 PM UTC
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*an entrancing sleepy red
my murky lovely lagoon
zygotic dreams of joy and bed
in rapture oxygenated and well fed
uploaded to this plane; this earth, this sky, and moon...
such comfort in these places
the nascent beings feel
toward the warmth they turn their faces
and their host has sweeping graces
as incipient ones grow, and bruise, and heal*
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 8:59 PM UTC
I have just uploaded my breakfast club shows and my topsy the clown breakfast club rave
and i also put on my rockabilly chart show for this week
i wish the workd would understand that i am a famous family person
i would much appreciate if you watch these shows
i know people watch me, and i am trying to be a household name even after death
the chart show, is a really entertaining show
i hate when everyone even my own family treat me like a hooligan
all because i teased dad, back in some third dimension
i will become famous, i will keep up the youtube shows
whether i get enough views or not, but if people took the time
to let me entertain, i don’t want any negative replies
and my nye show is popular, as long as a few others
but please take the time to watch my shows, ok dudes
i am not ******** no i am norm i am as normal, ok
i know the name of breakfast club sounds corny
but i want to show my family, i am not a hooligan
i am a cool family person
and whether dad didn’t wanna be cool or not
i want to be cool, ya see, people are being cruel
when they leave in my head, bullies get top class
sure i am disabled, but i am not ********
i am a nice person who loves life
PLEASE DON’T GET INTIMIDATED BY MY LARGE CAPS
i want to help the homeless, get better acquainted in this world
i don’t want this voice saying, i am not mucking with brian running in my head
i can entertain, just look at my most popular videos on youtube
and hello poetry us popular as well
i want people to like the shows i do, i don;t want to hear all the problem people of the world
who can’t understand i have got inspiration from other you tubers
let me inspire other youtuberrs
i am a family person, and not just to a tease either, i prefer to be a family person to muck around with
please, i am not a rich ***** so stop treating me like a **** and treat me like a person
ya see, some kids called me ******** cause they were scared of the CAPS
DON’T GET SCARED OF THE CAPS
i can handle myself on social media, i need mum to understand that, ok
i want to be a proper family person, who has fun
this weekend i am off to the national multi cultural festival to get more videos for aaa youtube TV, ok
the only wannabe i am is a wanna be FAMOUS, ok dudes
DON’T GET INTIMIDATED BY THE CAPS, OK
Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 6:14 PM UTC
Name : Dating Today
Poet : Phyll
Genre : Love/sacrificing
/communication/
understanding
Compromising
Year : 2018
P/SwNo. : 305
( Content;- so lately everyone hase been complain about their partner doing AbCd and it's like we are almost giving up on them but have you ever reconsidered looking back to where you official originated from? Haha... Enjoy)
DATING TODAY
As authored By Phyll
Dating Today,
Its all about who cares most but shows it less,
Its all about confusing each others minds;
Using simple media such as what'sapp,
facebook and telegram,
Its all about feeling pain because the other party didnt reply to my text quick,
Didn't send a friend request
Or
Didn't like a simple pic i uploaded,
Its all about really wanting to speak to someone but delaying a reply for more days so as u wouldnt be seen as the easy one...
Haha
Oh my!
Dating today,
It's all about;
'I am afraid to send the first text because this will make me seem weak,'
Its all about;
'Yeah i'll hang out with you,
But!
I cant let go of my phone.'
It's all about;
'I can't date a person who tags me in all their pics',
Just because they want to make you a part of their life,
Its all about really liking someone, But
Not making the first move!
Jus because that makes u uncool.
Yes
You may...
Call me old fashion,
But I like the early dating,
The ones our folks used to have,
The ones in which papers flew,
Cause phones didnt exist in convos,
And if at all they existed,
They were put aside.
Because...
There was nothing more important in a relationship,
Than communication!
After all phones were only for the rich or rather phones were treasures of those days if i may put it so.
The kind of relationship which lasted,
For more than 100 years.
Made jaws drop!
Haha...
Imagine
From:
'I love you'
To:
'I have you'
Still wondering as to how a relationship can last that long!
If i was asked today;
Phyll,
Which couple do you like most?
I would look back,
And say;
My grandparent's relationship at the most!
I know you're about to ask me;
But Phyll,
Why them?
I'll answer even before you ask.
This is because;
At the rate they were when i first met them as a grown up,
That is to say;
They are defeating the world of dating today!
Challenge;
How many times do you think your grandparents did quarrel before having their first born?
Yet they defeated that an still made a lee way for you to exist in this universe...
My friend
We are all UPGRADED SPERMS!
Sue me if you want
So long as i feed you the truth,
And
NOTHING BUT THE TRUTH
So
When you fight,
Just see that as a flight.
Hold on tight,
Then let the future be bright.
For that's your Right!
Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 4:47 PM UTC
HI DUDES
I JUST UPLOADED THIS WEEKS VERSION OF MY CHART SHOW, WHERE MY MOTTO IS
PLAY THE OLD MUSIC, COUNTDOWN THE NEW, AND I UPLOADED TWO SONGS FROM
ANGRY ANDERSON FROM YESTERDAYS CONVOY FESTIVAL AT GUNGAHLIN
PRETTY RAD ISN’T IT, I USE MY CHARACTER, BERNETTE PETERS, WHO IS MY LITTLE GIRL IN ME
THE ORANGE HAIR WANNA BE, THIS ISN’T STRANGE BEHAVIOUR, THIS IS COOL BEHAVIOUR
PERFORMING ON YOUTUBE, AND THANKS FOR GIVING ME A FEW VIEWS, I LOOK AT ESTIMATED TIME WATCHED
AND I THANK YOU THERE TOO, DON’T STOP BEING ENTERTAINED BY ME, I WILL BE A YOUTUBER TILL THE END
WHICH I HOPE ISN’T FOR A LONG TIME
WELL DONE TO THE NEW ENGLAND PATRIOTS, BEATING SEATTLE, 4TH WIN THIS CENTURY
I AM BOPPING BERNETTE PETERSON, AND I SHAKE MY HEAD TO TOE, I SHAKE ALL OVER TILL I ROCK ‘EM ALL OVER YEAH
I PARTY RIGHT, YEAH, I PARTY RIGHT
YEAH, IF YA LIKE ANGRY ANDERSON, CHECK OUT MY VIDS OF ROCK AND ROLL OUTLAW AND WE CAN’T BE BEATEN
I WILL UPLOAD MORE IN THE FUTURE, ESPECIALLY THE PARADE
SORRY FOR MY ONES THAT DIDN’T MAKE IT, MY COMPUTER ONLY ALLOWS A FEW QUICKIES A DAY, OK
AAA YOUTUBE TV, IS WHERE THE NEW UPLOADS ARE OK
THANKS TO TWITTER FOR FAVOURITING MY WE CAN’T BE BEATEN UPLOAD, OK DUDES
Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 11:53 PM UTC
You uploaded your data directly under my skin
Crossed my wires, stored your files
Maybe I did that, I don’t remember; I was too drunk
off of the whiskey-sweat that beads up on your flesh
Tongue acidic and raw
Throat burning
Bile in my stomach churning
just like the taste of your name
and the last two times I’ve placed your hand ‘round my neck
I clasped my fingers ‘round the neck of a bottle
Downed it, drowned in it
Trying to delete your files
I thought I had heaved them up later that night
when I laid my head down upon the trash bin
to admire my spewed and skewed works of art,
but the next morning I found you,
still in my bottle of a heart
DDD
(7/8/2013)
Nov 10, 2013
Nov 10, 2013 at 11:27 PM UTC