I’d like to see Some more of you But only if You think that’s cool If you would want
Part of me Feels lonely Part of us Feels the love Part of you
Fumbling in the dark Searching for my clothes Looking for a girl With my third eye closed
Don’t give me your heart I can’t bear that pain Being lonely hurts less Than giving you my name
Always lived a life that’s been Filled with devils, marked by sin Never thought my darker side Be the thing that brings you light
It’s quite a process To create a person
I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like
Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus
Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on
When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…
You create yourself Then see better solutions Cue evolution
We were formed In relation To this world Our creation
Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra
You have an ideal That I will never fulfill So I have to peel
I’m in the darkness You can’t intervene It’s just what I need For light to shine clean
