What is it you want Can you spell it out Cannot imagine even being without Do you see it before you Does the idea of obtaining cause a shout Don’t stress You’re blessed With and witho- Ouch
Author Archives: JourneyWroteIt
Polygraphy
I originally wrote this in red inkSo hopefully you can identify the anguishclosed mouths gain poor representationdepicted unopinionated peonstoo dumb to carry a thoughttoo queer to enunciate for clarityinferior to the mass competencya sprinkle of low esteemand a dash of hesitant abilitybut in actuality it feels fitting to not speakto internalize your observationsto store themContinue reading “Polygraphy”
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Needing a change of scenery Memory impacting my ministry Hidden tombs casting shadows on my energy History Portrayed as a give and take legacy Thats false to me Hypocrisy How can you crumb us off of our drudgery Makes no sense to me Total trash to me Needing a break from all this tragedy ChoreographyContinue reading “…”
MaskOn.
Smile Girl smile All is well With you soul Know This will pass And time will heal Those questions you have That hold your crave So smile Be still and know Know you are in hold Be encouraged Live purposefully Have faith And believe So smile You better hurry up Fix your damn face BeContinue reading “MaskOn.”
chemical factor
Unhand mevilecondemnableloose-lippedloveRelease meyou disappointingblindsidedpenny pinchingattractionWe are rivers deepFloating in the whereabouts ofbroken devotionYou are merely a figment of my disconnected adolescenceA crumb from my shattered imageThe whiff of cyber pheromones caressing my wombSo byeleave me be-cause your intentions will pollute my mindthen ravish my heartleaving me curled in the center of my bedlistening to EdContinue reading “chemical factor”
Soul
I know you’re frustrated, you want me to open up more. But it takes a strong, strong heart to heal a broken soul. Rod Wave, “Abandoned” I have no family. This is the truth I would like to tell people when they tell me things like, “Your mother must be proud,” or “Your parents didContinue reading “Soul”
When I find company
Pierce me why don’t youhandle me like the pressure you feel insideyes grip meslap me and show me your historyI need to know youand if this is what you preferI will heal your trauma with my scarsCaptivatedOverwhelmedDelightedstrike me as I bleeddon’t mind my water fallingI enjoy this unityliving for this connection betweenmy life and yourContinue reading “When I find company”
The Great Coercion
Little Jaybird cross the streetIt’s safeyou’re safe with meoh little Jaybird when will we meetwe’ve been falling in love with cement in betweenlittle birdiehow I wish to caress your delicate sweet wingscomehereand be freeLittle Jaybird naughty naughty youyou’ve stepped outside and with the wind you blew.
Over the edge
Between grief and nothing I will take grief. William Faulkner Vomit! Rubbish! Fool’s words! Mr. Faulkner your words while they may sound harmonious to the hears– is blasphemous to the heart. In the fire of all my grief-stricken predicaments, I cannot locate a single one if bestowed the honor would award grief over nothingness. Blasphemy.Continue reading “Over the edge”
inanimate.
The most important things are the hardest to say, because words diminish them. Stephen King Let us blur the lines of reality and assume that everything is as it appears to be. That life is simply a triad of happenings and there are enough apple tress to provide for every grocery store chain in theContinue reading “inanimate.”