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Growing up in the era of social networking, you are often asked to provide a “biography” of yourself, ranging from an infinite amount of characters to a mere 140. Surprisingly, these biographies have always been a challenge of mine. This meaningless, small paragraph about myself has daunted ... - Poetry > Free Versefed up with immorality i pledge to stop interacting with anyone my age but then, i'd be a hypocrite because i always say that age is just a number. would it be okay to justify hypocrisy with personal experience or would that classification be appealing to stereotypes? as i ask my...
- Poetry > Free Versedrowsy off of the sudden shift in consciousness, i stumble between the sheets of my bed, struggling to get up and move on with my day. i have no refuge or save haven to run to, no arms of steel to crush me in an embrace. i am left reeling on my last film strip, stained with memories of yo...
- Poetry > Free Versemake everything you do a science experiment and watch your feelings fade, your curiosity stumble- what a lovely thing it is to feel nothing at all nothing for you empty, empty, empty...
- Poetry > Free Verseif beauty is in the eye of the beholder, then hell, you've gotta be blind. i fail to understand when you tell me how you feel and conclude you must have lost your mind. i suppose i did, too, somewhere else along the line and that's what love can do to you, one of the traits you...
- Poetry > Free Verseyou paint pastel stars and shade the charcoal sky but your masterpiece is missing constellations universes galaxies that we, as humans, have yet to find...
- Poetry > Free Versebe your own doctor you little love hypochondriac dare to diagnose yourself with hopeless romanticism and prescribe falling love as your treatment method- instead, choose the homeopathic route and wait until love finds you that's the only way it's real or true anymore anyways you ...
- Poetry > Free Verseplease tell me how delicious your deceit is served with a side of charisma- i'd love to hear how the notes of deception harmonize beautifully with your dripping voice that tastes like honey and stings like a bee- explain how you lure them into your trap, disregard their innocence and ...
- Poetry > Free Versedare to excite those that do not feel excited because they are the ones who need to be saved- jesus or allah or yahweh cannot stir the deepest emotions of creativity and accepting this fate is the least we can do to make art our religion....
- Poetry > Free Versei went to the library yesterday and found a book of your poetry- on the first page i was at home and found comfort in the lowercase, frankness, and lack of structure of your prose no care for conformity or rhyme scheme- you see, i thought i found a book but really, i found myself....
- Poetry > Free Versejust last week it was august but the minutes felt like may every second that passed was the dripping ice-cream of june and the street was littered with leaves of autumn- as i turn around to call you i find myself in february while others are still living in september, october, november even...
- Poetry > Free Verseif i told you i was a liar, would you still listen to anything i said? aware that every noun and adjective spewing out of my mouth was a trick- would you care? of course i could never lie to you, you'd say and with a twitch of my lips i would smile, say "of course not," wi...
- Poetry > Free Verseeverything you have ever read is only a combination of twenty-six letters and all the water you have ever consumed is the same water your ancestors raised to their lips and air is made up of only two essential components- but you, my dear, will never grow old or monotonous or boring t...
- Poetry > Free Verseit is often said that those who deserve the sun too often receive the rain but what if i said, i adore the rain? that the droplets of water upon your tan skin, beat the heat waves any day? i'd much rather have an umbrella over you and i, than stand in the shade and hide do yo...
- Poetry > Free Versewhen i write, i imagine that someone wonderful like fitzgerald or stein is taking my hand and guiding the pen- suffice to say this is the only way i can actually take pride in any of my work...
- Poetry > Free Verselack of creativity lately suffice to the fact that i haven't been myself- speaking in circles and writing just as round lacking the wit but not quite the inspiration lacking myself...
- Poetry > Free Versethe second harmonic string of a guitar is 125 hz- and this is when i tune out- immerse myself in daydreams of you knocking on my door to open the door and see you standing, smiling- alive...
- Poetry > Free Verseto see and to be seen is what everyone wants- right? perhaps that's why you did what you did, i guess a hit, a crash, an attempt a cry for help that received nothing all you wanted was life didn't you know that beggars can't be choosers?...
- Poetry > Free Versei can feel myself withering down to something i see as unworthy- i never wanted to be this way but the inevitable has caught up with me, it seems-...
- Poetry > Free Verseenergy is only a term we use to describe another thing we don't have constantly unsatisfied we are essentially wanting as humans to have more lacing ourselves together with green and paper- and to think that the brain named itself...
- Poetry > Free Versewe are who we are and there's no going back but god, if you will be your own person...
- Poetry > Free Versei went to text you today wanted to tell you how my mom was watching all those ridiculous videos that we used to love- and that i missed you ...then i remembered (i sent it anyway)...
- Poetry > Free Versemy mind is running on empty thoughts sorting, organizing, trying to find any remnants of you like when someone stays the night and in the morning you happen upon their used gum wrapper mindlesslly, you toss it- if only you knew how much i'd give for one gum wrapper of your...
- Poetry > Free VerseI. you can come out now! the prank is over and i've got to say this is your best yet you fooled us all are you happy now? come on don't leave us- waiting II. the grand reveal, it never came and neither did an end to my tears III. talking to the moon as if i'm...
- Poetry > Free Versedid you know that thirty million accounts on facebook belong to people who are dead? a portal to pretend that what is, is not- 30,000,001...
