instant gratification..sensations crystalizing into
brilliant gleaming shackles, growing and expanding
in vibrations that sends signals to the deaf.
flickering orange shadows, enticing and erotic..
overwelming urges transfering images of rotating
patterns on the eyes of your appetite.
thump thump..the sounds, the feel.. the hot air..
diamond plated spikes shoot out from inside...
inhaling pieces of glass as they are exhaled..
seperate earth creatures becoming one..
confloption from unknown species..looking on in
heads shaking..invading viscous filled holes that
are left exposed..
new discoveries are ommited...laser impaled..
delicate indulgences, lilac scented mysteries..
purple ribbons of thought wrapped around my neck..
cylinders of overflow..whats left is shoved down deeper..
sprinkled with ashes from burnt out stars..
i wish, i wish..nothings acomplished this way..
bright canary yellow drips liquid shimmers in my hands
so i wish, i wish become the words i eat..
the poetry i ingest...the ink that pours from my mouth..
betwixt and disoriented...moons in mosaic..
iridescence makes love to the melody..
wishes arise once again..
simplify your disguise..unmark your territory..
close your eyes and imagine whispers are following you..
watch the secrets e
And where did you go?
I jumped to da top and saved some time. Took back & filtered the nonsense. SOMETIMES I JUST WANNA HEAR ME. Cuz I'm sharp &have things 2 say. But folks R untrue. Deceptive. Teeth that glisten as they Pretend 2 listen. Sometimes I ignore you. or you. or you. Sometimes I dont have the energy to explain & enlighten. Its not selfish on purpose, only honesty. & its alright if you ignore me sometimes. Becuz facts say Iam human. Green in the skin onyx in the eyes, &if u say u dont It's simply lies
HOLD THE PHONE I DID MAKE A RHYME. :o
SOMETIMES I LIKE CAPS. SOMETIMES I LIKE SOMETIMES, SOMETIMES. SOMETIMES I'M GLAD THAT SEASON
Can I swap my eyes with my ears? A connection so primal it makes my legs bounce and "important" people draw stars ★ ☆. I want to run screaming from my fingers and touch you with my mouth... I can't wrap my mind around the drivel you suggest and I know there are more important things that you could be offering.
Priorities are subject to... the subject. If they're not straight then they have to be crooked... Can you wrap your brain around the waves and wash yourself in the whitewater? I fight against my everydaywith my grounded natural soul. I shave layers of personality into white lines on mirrors that point the wrong way. I wish
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You've got the best of both worlds
You're the kind of girl who can take down a man,
And lift him back up again
You are strong but you're needy,
Humble but you're greedy
And based on your body language,
And shoddy cursive I've been reading
Your style is quite selective,
But your mind is rather reckless
Well I guess it just suggests
That this is just what happiness is
Hey, what a beautiful mess this is
It's like picking up trash in dresses
Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write
Kind of turn