Her lips, blood red
Her hair, chocolate brown
Her eyes, wet from the last meltdown
Her heart, full of love
her voice, someone's soundtrack
Her chest, heaving from the last attack
A smile hides many th...
I am an Anomaly.
At least, that’s what I feel like.
Something that deviates from what is standard normally;
Something that is kept from the light.
I am a black girl,
Who is seen as loud and angry in t...
Do you see that homeless person sitting in the cold,
All alone in a big wide world with no one for them to hold.
Do you see that criminal who just got caught stealing;
They had no education, no job an...
My currently expanding home,
Was always in the form of TV
Cartoons bubbled me from the world's surroundings.
I mockingjayed a movie in my bedroom at age 4
Until my dad slammed the brakes on it.
I stand in the elevator with my arms crossed, And my head down, Listening to whatever New-Ae classical remix of "Hotline Bling" is playing through the speakers.
I attempt to cling to the corners of th...
Give us an hour for madness We of the broken cock We of the flashing lights and squirting flower We of comedic treasure's breed We of laughter and the fright Give us the weed That we...
Beasts. Metal Fangs sucking face
Wild skillful confines, monsters craving
Praying aloud, sirens full the air Land of serpents and smooth rare delight We are here, parody worthy
Illiterate Graffiti The...
Always a sucker
never a winner. Always a joker on the verge of something new, he managed to say something with meaning. It didn't matter no one would read his words anyway
except maybe the blind, or t...
I have been to the end of the world and back Weird sights
Weird delights A wonderland Meeting strange beasts in the dark forest roaming stoned on cyber streets Never once leaving the safe
confines of ...
I am the clown face
inside the box trapped within these prison walls waiting for escape waiting to be sprung free Time stands still as I wait in anticipation
in a slow parade of time The music plays l...
After a push of a hand,
. . . that bore not of my making.
. . . kept ticking and ringing.
. . . thus measured seconds into ages which cannot stop.
It pushed me,
Opening my parcel i smelled a newly bought doll,
A newly born child,
Its fragrance touched my soul,
A memory dropped in my mind,
When i had given birth to a child,
The cry was a sound of music after i...
my depression whispers "you should just sleep here"
when i sit on the couch after a long day.
she haunts me like the souls stuck in Hill House, and all the humming i do won't keep her out my head.
What does ‘C’ mean to me?
What is it I can see?
Is it the towering of the ocean wave,
Threatening to crush those who misbehave?
Is it the centre of a musical piece,
So beautiful to me it’ll never ceas...
Do you know the worn progress under the Hollywood Sign?
Do you know of the exit?
Have you been trapped in a self-created thrall?
Have you been heard yet
& are you a liar? Let's invent a new god, a new...
Take screams from my brain My kewpie doll, my special one Choose your way and choose what more you will say Insane divinity What do you see? A large empty stage in a hot stuffy hall Soon they e...
There was several hours to burn
before the show So I turned on the radio (Amos and Andy voices on the radio) Someone spoke of changing the world A bomb was heard in the distance
A mute man was seen in...
It is generally the rich who say about money
It’s not the way to a land of milk and honey
It’s what you enjoy, no matter how crappy
Is going to be the thing to makes you happy
They say don’t chase the...