| This was done as a dare, and I actually think it turned out to be one of the best poems I have ever written, so enjoy!! |
| This was done as a dare, and I actually think it turned out to be one of the best poems I have ever written, so enjoy!! |


drown there's a tightness in my chest and it's not sleeping an anchor in my lungs and it's not heeding my pleas my calls for peace and quietdrown
and i find myself nearer to the cusp of hell (never been one for careful footing)
baby, you'll never share my waking terrors
and there's this tightness on my lungs not sleeping and anchor in my chest not heeding but my weighted heart and shallow b


albatross :not the bird:"because, love, it makes me happy." i wish i knew what emotion was because i'm a marrionette in my own puppet show and i've hidden my strings far deeper than i can findalbatross :not the bird:
these robotic responses calculated inside, to hide robotic responses calculated inside, to hide what i really am;
the best part is, i don't even know so dear, i hope it's not too personal when i don't stop you from walking away
and i still wish i knew this word they call emotion means nothing but what they let it. nothing... at all...
i don't care how hard you


elephantiasislate this afternoon, before our scheduled appointment,elephantiasis
i was participating in one of my recent round-about adventures
in which i scavanged for a way to save humanity, but i tripped over an onyx turtle figurine and descended within this shredded reality.
it is quite the
true story,
it's even sitting on my book shelf.


silhouettedance for the mirror, who bites tongue as soul embraces flame. he who harbors silent notice, but swallows blistered pride. what a composition of tangible descent as you bare corroded whole.silhouette
these written bars for earless vagrant; a juxtaposed undying reflectivity ineffective among the ignorant. lacking judgement and distinction, while evading and neglecting all concern; these several disturbing omissions from within.
why must you dissent to believe?
enduring this dysfunctional temporary sanity produces not but contingent dissolution;  

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