Pour me out and fill me up with your presence. Breathe me in Let my organs consume your limbs as I lay there, half empty. Or maybe, half full. Whatever. I know one thing, and that is there is equilibrium in this fishbowl. Ooze out of me And detox you from my presence. It's been… Continue reading Presence
Tag: poetry
HAIKU 3
Overly vicious thoughts about death emerging like a volcano.
HAIKU 2
Alluringly grim. Adoration discovered. Ambushing you in.
Peace
Talking in circles never taking a breath, How can I speak without a chance? Abrasive Abhorrent. Behavior unreal. No wonder its lost its sex appeal. Overwhelming hate, swirling in my gut A dark place to be when you awaken the beast. Abrusive Intrusive Politically incorrect Ignorance abundant and fuck, man you suck. Alcoholic. Hatred and… Continue reading Peace
Therapist
I do not call her mother nor do I call her mom. We are not related, but she thinks I'm very strong. She can see I'm trying in this overwhelming life Even when I'm lying. She knows the right advice. Sometimes when I am melancholy and urge to take the knife, She brings me back… Continue reading Therapist