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i am a storm raging
life with
hurricane eyes that'll
wash you with waves until you're sluggish and drowning from
the inside
out / until all the water in your body
has turned primarily to
salt and
you won't be able to shout without
coughing up a spout of
tides but
really you won't mind because
it'll be cleansing you and
you've had a burning in the (fire)pit of your chest
for so long that
you'll just be happy
something's finally putting it out
(you never wanted to admit i could help you
but you won't push me away and
there's no going back now)
i am thunderstorms that
split trees till their
bark isn't even worse than their
nonexistent bite anymore but
i grow sunflowers in my chest that make you forget
i could ever destroy anything because
i'm a
cut-down-one-plant-two
kinda gardener;
i'll suck the life out of you
but make sure by the time you leave
you'll be feeling more
rejuvenated than
you could've ever possibly believed
was in your reach
(sometimes drowning
isn't all too bad)
life with
hurricane eyes that'll
wash you with waves until you're sluggish and drowning from
the inside
out / until all the water in your body
has turned primarily to
salt and
you won't be able to shout without
coughing up a spout of
tides but
really you won't mind because
it'll be cleansing you and
you've had a burning in the (fire)pit of your chest
for so long that
you'll just be happy
something's finally putting it out
(you never wanted to admit i could help you
but you won't push me away and
there's no going back now)
i am thunderstorms that
split trees till their
bark isn't even worse than their
nonexistent bite anymore but
i grow sunflowers in my chest that make you forget
i could ever destroy anything because
i'm a
cut-down-one-plant-two
kinda gardener;
i'll suck the life out of you
but make sure by the time you leave
you'll be feeling more
rejuvenated than
you could've ever possibly believed
was in your reach
(sometimes drowning
isn't all too bad)
Literature
Tarnishing
Wake in a far removed haze with pills in a row to start the day Undecided in what lie will suffice to add to my routine delinquency as I accumulate another red mark to file Tarnishing what was once deemed exceptional Trying so hard to fail in a world I worked so hard to uphold Hoping another dose may help me see where integrity once lied
Literature
Somber SeasHells
A somber soul...
With twisted spine and hollow heart,
I crawl to you, kneeling on cold ground,
Having become this empty shell;
I am only just understanding my fate...
It is I;
The fabled timekeeper, always watching,
Waiting, lurking in the shadows,
Wading through the witch-riddled swamps;
Doing everything that I can,
Just to slowly die before you.
This is no error...
For had we never tangled threads,
None of us would be here anymore;
No daydreaming, thinking of each other,
Recounting memory after faded memory,
Bitterly.
Sometimes I wish there was some way,
To put things right, once again...
My soul is still tied to yours;
I can feel fa
Literature
I Write...
I write… to illuminate the dreams inscribed within my soul pockets of consciousness which if left unattended might fade into obscurity I write… to awaken from hypnotic dazes caused by routines composed of one task after another until the mind gets stuck in an automated mode and loses sight of all the possibilities that exist throughout our universe or await their birth from an active imagination I write… to break free one piece
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NaPoWriMo day 22
and then i learned that
drowning
was the only hope i had ever had
and then i learned that
drowning
was the only hope i had ever had
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Goodness, that imagery is intoxicating! I love the word play with the bark 