Tag: poetry
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What I bring to the table
the table holds knives that butcher my skin taking a lapthe breaths of gasp taking effect weathering goodbyes “she’s awake, she’s awakeup the dose, up the dose!” intubated by the season smells of rosemarybees pollinating sucking dry tears of stalkinggawking recipes leaving residues of bloody posturenailing promise into gaze i saw the light by mistake…
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arcoiris
I thought words only painted images or things we want to see but can’t, i’ve found words also paint nondescriptive anthems. splashes of paint consumed by deepest fears // depressive episodes glassed with bloody // cuts // their skin fresh in mind and soul, wanting to absolve intrusions numbing empty hope // running engines of…
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Romantic Delusion
My first love was invisible.
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You, you, and more you with no I’s
Your eyes are deceiving, craving a reaction to spark a contraction an infatuation with being wanted but wanting not, raiding the feelings established to fall no more crumbling them into manipulation, a mere deception of who you really want to give in to temptation it’s you again, you again just you, more you, and no…
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YOU ARE NOTHING! HAVE NOTHING! SAY NOTHING!
YOU’RE TOO YOUNG! YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND! OH, YOU COULDN’T POSSIBLY UNDERSTAND! OH YOUNG, TOO YOUNG! YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT LIFE IS LIKE, YOU WON’T KNOW, YOU CAN’T KNOW! YOU HAVE NOTHING, REMEMBER THAT, YOU HAVE NOTHING! yet it is I that knows you, loves you, tolerates you, knows you need me as much as I…