I thought I’d try those dating appsThat glisten upon the internetTo prove I’m not “on the shelf”So for a coffee I readily went You chose me from the tireless throngA poet who had no fish or gymnasium picBut wrote lyrics which hopefully outshoneAnd didn’t seem like such a dick. I nursed my coffee and pensively…
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You
The stars eclipse with sombre lightcompared to your dazzling charm.Nothing could outshine that bright,or captivate my beating heart.An absolute truth, a subtle balmholding you close, arms entwined.Negating all emotional harmsStilling the vortex of the mind.As night follows day in rapturous timelove breathes deep into our soulsI gaze into your eyes to findthe stories of romance…
Love
No artifice could ever make so pure,hearts entwined in a rapturous grace.Light, loving, forever dancingevocative rhythm carries the tunefilling the clouds, lifting to the sky,echoes across the land our love to behold. Those who turn their heads to beholdsee we have been touched by Eros’ grace,arrows sent over the hazy clouded skyfilled with a purity…
Heatwave
Heat perpetuates it somnambulant tonesDrawing all to yawn and yellAgainst the day bleaching our bones. Temperature spikes as climate tellsDissuading those that understandThat the heat will rise in our new hell. Drilling more fossil fuel as plannedPlunging the realm into a fiery heartMelting ice caps, turning earth to sand. The planet lounging in inferno starkProfits…
cPTSD
Sanity scrapes in soldered formsFetal positioned, the floor adorns.Depression bleeding from a battered mindPoisoned by anxiety laying there entwined.Mewling at life mistreated againDosed up on more cerebral pain.Self inflicted gray dysmorphiaIn hell, a solitary sightseer.But still not able to leave the floorAnchored as if wanting more.Addicted to all these dark dismal thoughtsTrap of my own…
Immaturity
You were a wankTill your mother got in the way.And you smell of poo and weeIn a bucket of sick, on a hot day You’re a vaginal scrapeA manky clogged dripping cervixSomething green and oozingWhich is your “go to” flex. Funnily enough you remind me ofA septic syphilitic cockWeeping sores adorned but becauseOf the diseases…
Skin deep
Don’t judge me for the skin I wearI’m human not some other thingI have thoughts, feelings ready to shareA culmination of living and breathingWhich has you positively seething.I guess that makes the racists cryTo hope another person dies. You burn an effigy or a flagI’m seen as something lower than slimeFrom my home you’d like…
I’m nothing really
I’m nothing reallyJust that waste of spaceThat small solitary speckA faecal spot around the place. I’m nothing reallyNot worth any time spentThe culmination of uselessnessA plot to circumvent. I’m nothing reallyJust a shadow in the darkHidden away, left behindLike a badly painted art. I’m nothing reallyThat often broken cogRejected from the machineLost in the thickened…
Positive Vibes
Fuck off with your positive vibesGo stick them up them up your arseI’m not interested in smilingSo I think I’ll take a pass. You’re still keep mouthing offFor me to put on a happy faceBut I’m plotting your fucking downfallTo see your fall from grace. That’s when I’ll accept being positiveIt’s nothing that can be…
Not broken
I’m not broken,Just slightly usedA worn out bagA man confused. I’m not brokenNot exactly crapJust someone who worriesabout being a sad chap. I’m not brokenYou can see from my smileIts not really a facadeSomething I’m trying to style. I’m not brokenI’m functioning at bestNo longer tied to other harmsOf which I can attest. I’m not…