Category: Poems
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I want to be
I act as a vessel I like to think so We are all connected I burn like a candle The wick to once run out I like to think I’m special I like to think I’m good As if purpose is delivered Instead of found Instead of created But I…
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Seeing in the dark, looking for a truth

Can’t see behind a mask Can’t see behind a curtain Everyone wants to be known Heard Seen Yet they don’t know themselves Can’t see the truth If you don’t know your lies
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until I can’t…

I must pursue my dreams till I fail Till I can no longer walk Till it’s all I think about Till I can’t stop thinking about it thinking about it till I don’t want to Till I can’t stop Till it covers me Till it uses my fears and insecurities…
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Sleep w/ Ghosts

Most nights I can’t sleep My mind and body don’t let me It plays it’s fabricated memories Attacking my insecurities And worse And worser All the worlds noise All of its problems Come to me at night And burrow in my skin I become them I am them They are…
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talk to me/look at me
Why make something more than what it is Use words to describe it For the space and lies become clear in a few days time Yet we speak like no one is listening Like my opinions have become my livelihood Because we have to believe In something Like it means…
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Tightrope Over a Pit

my mind is ill wants me dead brought on by traumas traumas trauma past through generations created by something that moves only with the wind that made you pick this over that something in the wind that made your pain pass on to your son or daughter and where did…
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Anything I Want – with nothing at all

When I can listen to any song I want any movie show story life and death and naked body at any time When I can eat fruit out of season stay warm in the cold be tired in my bed take pills to cover my emotions be filtered in how…
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1 + 2 = less than 0

This suffering This healing Has come down to a formula what are you going to do about it? what helps? what doesn’t? Though the cliches are true and kind of work They provide little hope or fulfillment because they are cliches But if I do the stuff then I’m supposed…
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Just because we’re different

things have gotten too far away I’m too far out thus it seems unreachable while things begin to fold in nothing is really stopping you from doing and being who you are except the voice inside you but where does that voice come from Nothing is impossible is a lie…
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Make Me
if you don’t get people probably never will other than the ones that you are not close too, if they’re not with you, then protect yourself from their bullshit it is your responsibility to protect yourself stop blaming others for ‘making’ you feel a certain way no one can make…
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wish for something different
where where where where where are we going now why why why why why is it on top of us who who who who who will be the rescuer what what what what what is keeping me from lunancy why why why why why must we fall down again cry…
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Sweet Bitterness
sweetness in candy and blood death from within roll over in the mud this thing tastes great though it kills my insides sacrificing relief today for more shit tomorrow despite what I know I do nonetheless
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what are we talking about

why does being alive become a chore I dont want to anymore why do my wants lie to what I need why do I feel like I feel everything there is no mountain no sun no planet that feels as I do now death cannot touch it nor life it…
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Darling
I want to go up to the ‘ugly’ people in the streets grab em by the fucking scruff and say you’re beautiful you, pointing at their chest, are beautiful all of this exterior is bullshit it’s all a facade fake fleeting we judge as if people control the way they…
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Fight for your life

if only you could see the world I see if only you could feel what I feel then then then would it all be better what would that do when you get what you want sex relationships job accomplishment connection understanding does that make you feel better sure does it…
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I don’t fcking understand

we wonder why we suffer why some experience it the entirety of their lives why some don’t even know what it is why life isn’t fair why fairness is a fantasy why death is more attractive than life why food doesn’t taste why some have ‘it’ why some are just…
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being too Sensitive

As humanity moves away from who we are Nature the sensitives are left behind to feel the ripping those with thicker skins and dull brains can avoid the misdirection don’t mind being carried away and have such short vision that their lives are all there is become complacent, it is…



