Selected Poetry
of the sky
from an eye.
Drop, drip to the ground
on the ground
not a sound.
Whimper, whine from a girl
from the girl
with a curl.
Whine, whimper about a man
about the man
she can’t have
P.O.V.
I was hungry for life
so you fed me your seed.
I thirsted for your soul
so you bled it for me.
I felt naked to the world
so I blinded their eyes.
I’m a stranger in you land
take me in, let me die.
I died for a sin
but it was not for you.
Obey, like a dog
you know not what to do.
I’m a brigand and a bandit
never sawed on your wood.
I’m a cutthroat and a sinner
and I did it for you.
But I Know
Troubles come and troubles go
when they come they leave too slow
My soul was gone and I felt dead
Who’s in charge?
How will I live?
Yet I’m walking tall and on my own
with the strength of one and hard as stone
knowing not what to do
knowing not where to go
But I Know.
Little Man
Little man
Stand as tall as you can
There’s no savin’ your soul
There’s no swayin’ your hand
Violence is your nature
Deception is your bread
Juice is in your blood
NO grasp is within your head
Little man
Fall tall, strong blood, bad man
Little man
Stand small, weak soul, dry land
Little man
Eat shit, and die, dead man
Little man
Fall short, no doubt, Little man.
Obsessed
I’ve never been with you.
I can’t stand separation.
You don’t know what it’s like–without you.
I’m ________.
Can’t go two days
without thinking your name.
Can’t go two days
without going insane.
I’ve never been without you.
I can’t stand temptation.
You don’t comprehend--my thoughts of you.
I’m ________.
I want you near me
as close as you can.
I want you in me.
I’m ________.
2 Comments:
*snaps fingers like a post-ginsberian beatnick*
How very Emo of you.
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