

GenesisGenesis: Fierce determination to remain resolute Through demand and obsession, Clasp temperament dearly. Inhale, exhale through that meticulous screen. Repetition; caustic verse To keep rank and file, Maintained and resoluteGenesis


IntermissionReality settles, Ephemeral conceptionIntermission
The enchanted storybook ending that couldnt stay the mind, With a little imagination can be redone, rendered faultless
Seconds writhing by, the museless hour Seconds writhing by, the sneer of evasive eloquence
Silly girl, you forgot that breathtaking flutter cant rival the annular window of euphoric perfection.


Vapid UndulationsExquisite ball gown for harsh thoughts Exaggerated aspersions, rippling, wandering Intricately woven secrets, dividing, capitulating Uneven folds of sickly lace, careless mazeVapid Undulations
Between the criss-cross patterns lies no truth A trifle of confusion, on shaky foundation Unidentified, rippling, wandering
Slivers of empathy stray, rippling, wandering Sedating segments of unsettled sympathy A quaint glide through rivers of endorphins A quick fix, still, relaxed, and finally
Aloof


IntangiblePulsating felicity - rapturous harmonyIntangible
Eyes glazed over and wide Words arduously tied
To muscles, invisible ribbons Puppet strings A lingering thought, it always brings A fleeting notion of wistful wings And that disconcerting smile
Or closed and unaware
For this which nothing can compare The restlessness subsides Where new craving now presides Adrift in the cerulean sea That was painted into me So listless, endless, free Sojourning for a while
Coercive levity seductive melody


ParadeThese walls condemn me, Feeling my shame with absolution. I fall to the floor.Parade
I am consumed.
Tortured by the supernal,
Their subtle influences
Weening me toward oblivion. My heart racing with anticipation.
This is what becomes of the forgotten.
Night time love affairs
Replaying in still shots.
Frames replaced by madness. In a world devoid of sound.
To their whims I pay my due. Letting go of what was true.
Heres a blade, From me to you Show me now that we are through. This foolish dance will have to do…


Streamlined Life CycleRip into my burning heart And take her life from meStreamlined Life Cycle
For with these words I cannot sleep She will not let me be . This addiction Will not leave And still I cannot see.
Slipping from my finger tips, Debate this fading gleam.
Taste the stars that sear the flesh
And tell me what they mean. Dance now child, dance for me. Upon the cusp unseen And sing the songs, of requiem For our forgotten dream
They say now is the time to dance But I am at wit’s end. For these supernal creatures Give men no time to mend. And now
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those mortal minds who can not mend their word I pitty for true beauty is in the soul
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I would kill millions with extreme prejudice in your glorious name.
Everything and everyone is in envy of us.
Let's steal the show.
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Mary had a lamb,
His eyes black as coals.
If we play very quiet, my lamb,
Mary never has to know.
Your poetry is great, like, really great. Do some more!!
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I know, we haven't talked in forever. It seems you're never on when i'm on, and my life ahs gotten much more hectic lately, so Im not around much anyway. you're one of hte most interesting peope Ive ever had the priveledge of knowing, honestly. I liked our 3 am chats about drugs and boys. Haha. Anyway, take care of yourself, I'll try to comment more often.
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Mirror, mirror, where's the crystal palace? But I only can see myself skating around the truth; who I am.
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VISIT MY JEWELRY STORE: [link]
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Most of what I write is very sketch in the way it flows. I kind of lean away from rhymes... I'm just not so good at it and I feel like I'm in 3rd grade. I write whatever comes from me and I never really go back to it. I just let it be.
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