Today death knocked on my door, so I answered and said hello.
I invited him in and offered him a cup of herbal tea.
I told him to make himself at home while the water boiled.
While it seeped, we discu...
my actions are intended to be publicized
they aren’t for my pleasure
i do it to be criticized
what is happening
i don’t want to win this race do i?
i tie my shoes together
I know how to love hard, but somehow never quite the right way. I knew how to touch you, but didn’t have the right words to say. My love gaped distance but not enough to sway. You’ve created something...
My poetry is simple
My poetry is blind.
My poetry is mine,
Even if it doesn't rhyme.
What? Poems can't see?
The one who fails to see,
is the one who is asleep.
Wake up, get with the times
Sitting at the upscale bar.
How we reminisce eyes with love force such
martini effects how my mind reacts.
How it collects visions full bite of illusions.
His heart moved the greater sense of impact.
Oh Sweet Amnesia,
mental reset button, relief from pain, distract me from the gruesome memories.
The horrors that have befell me,
the red velvet syrup soaking in my clothes, Staining my mind,...