Only until the buffer has ended. A new episode is yet to begin. I contemplate giving into my sin. But in the now that has been suspended, Doing assignments, I have pretended. I count up all the things that could have been. While... (more »)
In lonely solitude, he rests his head Underneath the light of the shining stars His body still, unmoving on his bed If he looked far enough, he could see Mars Astronomy, his only true passion All of the constellations in the sky Whispering... (more »)
I cannot remember which one came first The smile like a child or its gaze Alive as embers, I spoke in a burst It’s the trial immersed within a maze I speak as if it were inanimate That’s only because it was not from Earth My bleak... (more »)
Her voice; soft, whispers of naiveté
My hands clutch hers, a grasp so bittersweet
For I am destructive in every single way.
My eyes are not as faithful as she hopes
My skin melts in the heat of burning lust
I’ve tried and... (more »)
So much pain, all life is sorrow and pain.
Calls of help drowned out by the mask we wear.
Our tears flowing like a torrential rain.
We shout, scream, and cry but none will hear.
We wipe our face and pretend we’re okay.
Look at... (more »)
Misfortune claimed the trapped and blue Miss Death.
Controlled and tamed by Mrs. Mother Nature.
Embracing souls after their final breath.
This kindly cruel contract! This dictator!
She seeks some solace from their fading fire.
Inhaling... (more »)
Only until the blood dries, A moment where no one can understand, Seconds in this sterile time feel oh so bland, For the dead one, the woman in black cries, Weeping sounds, as the woman in white dies, Coffin approaching worth one hundred... (more »)
A love story,
That can be romanic and sweet.
A truth love ,
That has a mean.
Something that can’t be touched
Or it it
Something that can’t be seen.
What is love to being with?
Is it... (more »)
The spring rain plummets on the broken glass Half tarnished mirror lighting up the stains Empty envelopes doth the cool wind pass Few fading words foretell a return fain Dark residue of distant raging fire A gallant tale retold in hero’s... (more »)
This is a story
Full of glory
This story is about a man
Equipped with a plan
To find a Christmas tree
He didn’t want trees
With bees or fleas
Not one that wobbled
He wanted a light one
That... (more »)
Only until this epic has settled, The little bird can finally be freed As it screams love is all you need. My caregivers leave me disheveled, While they window shop for vessels. Conquer this leviathan, make the beast bleed, Our proven hero... (more »)
Miles and miles of mind, All of which are less productive, Every word is more and more destructive, People look in my mind like it’s a window blind, All these thoughts leave me resigned, Everything makes me obstructive, Death is... (more »)
Michael Cera, you inspire me to write.
How I love the way you hug, speak and act,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the service contract.
Let me compare you to a strong crowbar?
You are more... (more »)
Only until her feet can reach the floor, A few short days while she is still young, When in her eyes I can do no wrong, And she thinks I’m the father she adores, While in my heavy arms the light bird soars, And her little hands still... (more »)
I've tried so hard but I can't do anything.
I feel stuck in a place I don't want to be.
I drink to lose the pain,
and I get high to feel free.
I'm a lesbian, yet no one understands
I go to parties to get with a man
but I... (more »)
Ask me not to rhyme again for God’s sake.
These two years have turned me into a vegetable paste.
Im slowly drowning into a lake,
As these rhyming couplets putteth me into a state of haste.
I vow to thee that Shakespeare wore it... (more »)