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can you hear my muted, mutant screams?
it is in a form of cry shriveling up my lungs
leaking foam from my parted lips and panting tongue
drying up my eyes and making me collapse
(in the coal mines of my mind, all the goddamn time)
you once said that you had heard my voice
being whispered in the evening winds
carried by the cooing doves
like my name was your song
(forever calling to lost loves)
until the last stretch of its infinitely looped three-minute play
i held unto false hope, every step of the way
it is in a form of cry shriveling up my lungs
leaking foam from my parted lips and panting tongue
drying up my eyes and making me collapse
(in the coal mines of my mind, all the goddamn time)
you once said that you had heard my voice
being whispered in the evening winds
carried by the cooing doves
like my name was your song
(forever calling to lost loves)
until the last stretch of its infinitely looped three-minute play
i held unto false hope, every step of the way
Literature
softened
the sky whispers,
ribbons of crystalline quiet,
same shade as the angel dust
you shivered every time we were
alone.
in the darkness, we were
sorry birds searching for
open dawns. you, the
swan, me, the
raven,
black as night and
just as hopeful.
and there were poems
written in your skin, universes
blooming in your hands; your eyes
were a December sunrise saving me
from any sleep.
I’ve decided that
people are a composition of
all their greatest memories—and you,
you were always the most
beautiful piece of
me.
Literature
Condemned
beneath the beaten earth they lay,
their dreams condemned to ashes,
and our restless bodies stretch,
for forgiveness, for direction –
survivors of the abyss,
amidst wide-eye, silent soldiers –
so many dead, so many maimed,
how many graves are we standing on, today?
Literature
Ephemeral
1.
i wake up and tear the sun
from the sky like this is a
grade school art project and i
am supposed to share something
worthy of myself-- i think
there is a black hole nestled
betwixt my lonely ribs,
devouring anything alive.
on days like these, my greatest weakness
is weakness and i am my own fatal flaw.
we live by mantras and my ears ring
‘i hate every piece of me’
(he put his head to my chest
and heard me dying;
call me beautiful now)
2.
we are the false ends of sunken
universes, we are pieces of
dead galaxies and you are
stardust, god, you are
beautiful.
i believe that this is all just a dream
by someone with an
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Title taken from a line from Fall Out Boy's
"I'm like a lawyer with the way I'm always trying to get you off"
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Title taken from a line from Fall Out Boy's
"I'm like a lawyer with the way I'm always trying to get you off"
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COMMENTS ARE ALWAYS, ALWAYS LOVED!!
PLEASE AND THANK YOU!!
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Critique:
Which line/s did you like the least?
Which line/s did you like the most?
Was the poem too lengthy or too short or just right?
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dat fallout boy song <3
me and you
setting in a honeymoon
if I woke up next to you
if I woke up next to you ))