Tag Archive | pomes

iT’sAlLiNyOuRmInD

How am I supposed to know what’s right or wrong? I’m living life just as everyone else But everyone else – you – you’re all as nothing And everything being nothing makes energy as everything Thus, since everything is energy, everything is nothing   Without motion Without emotion We cannot move   It’s my turn […]

Curiousity Killed “The”

This was a piece I wrote a few months ago in my English class when I fell in love with my ex. Although I knew the relationship would fail, I didn’t want to let go because of the feelings I had for her….   This right here is a recuperation test This piece is intended […]

I L-L-L…

This is my saddest attempt to try something new The line before really was written in cursive I was simply trying to spice up my day; to try something new But it didn’t really help – it even hurt a little bit Nothing is new, and my poetry runs dry It was destiny for me to […]

Banana Ants

What it it that you’re pretending? A slap to the chest – the result of an angered grimace Discomfort to the banana ants I know your story A “never-will-be” type of treatment I see all corners of your glass.   Fool yourself with the foolishness of approach Yellow like the bus of “young scholars;” like […]

Monkey SEE, mONKEY dO

One Backwards eyelids Shut Two at a time Shoe at a shine Scratch my style Hurry up and take your time A sure impulse Stand away, you cannot do as monkeys   Leave my pen without its head Ink my clothes My pockets Cause commotion Ends Connections Inky eyeballs seek attention   The stormy night […]

Whooo?

Emotionless bondage, find a better way Memorize the path, repeat it every day If obtrusion blocks thee, sock and shoe Lock and chew; illusion of rock and tea; stock for you Who, in proportion to lines of distorted time Dew stains the marks of abortion-ed eyes, so blind Inclined, balance to belly of the brain Colored by […]

Newer Beginnings

It’s getting difficult to write I don’t even know why I feel like this What do know, though, is that I need to let it all pour out Even if it feels dull now, my writings have given me a title I’m still a nothing, but I’ve touched the lives around me Again, no names, […]

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