Long Impulsivity Poems

Thy scalp thoroughly massaged during hair washing, 
after showering (frequently tapping the cold water faucet – 
in an effort to ramp up brisk temperature tolerance), 
an immediate process to shake out matted down hairs 
follows...

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Abasiama
what are you?
An Angel?
A goddess?
what have you done to me?

What Is It?
Can I express  the feeling?
The puff feeling from wraps of Marijuana.
The feeling of cold bath on a sunny day.
I am a victim over...

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Ice box in my chest, hasn't thawed out yet, last summer-
I waited for the waves of you to crash,
Go under- I assumed Id drown so fast I'm sinking now and your in the past 
Now...

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Those who do not know the trials of love, 
do not ask the state of my heart

I've been left standing in the rain,
feeling like meaningless words,
searching for silent serenity,
away from turbulent thunder.

Safe in a sanctuary...

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And her voice is the tingle of upbeat blues, 
the winsome rap amid my heavy footsteps, past 2 am...
She holds my hand as I’d never wake up 
after twilight, drinking to the end of a...

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Hearts succumb to tragedies, lead by pseudo eternities
Reaching out once more, in futility
For a spoken hope, that is void of action
Watching success bloom, breeding envy toward a friend
The cycle is harsh, every new beginning enticing...

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In this epoch of apathy 
I see the fallen 
Left by the wayside 
Struggling to make sense of their ongoing tribulation 
 
Cast aside like lepers
And left to perish as a consequence of our collective indifference 
 
Isolated, broken, and empty 
Shattered beyond...

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Ignorance is...

                                 ...

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It's probably my attention deficit disorder.
I guess that my attention span is shorter.
Than most other people's anyways.
Stuff gets inside my mind but never really stays.
I'm frustrated irritated and my patience is depleted.
To be honest right...

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My impulsivity gives me a lesson
For a long time the words in me have been quiet
they embrace me on all sides, I do not hear
While the ghosts dance gracefully in the shadows

// I'm not without...

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What if what was priceless 
named its price
If impulsivity stoped  to 
listened to advice
And what once was was twice. 


What if what was at hand 
needed a hand?
What was to be couldn't be 
If...

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Have our Inner Children
outgrown our hustling hearts,
have they become quiet
rather than curious about love,
do you remember the first time
your Inner Child screamed
at the world justly,
can you recall the original jiggle
that gifted happines's riddle,
I want your...

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I am magical, I said. I can control her.
You cannot!
Yes, I can, and I do.
You do not!  
My eight-year-old twin is angry now, with a mean face.

I do not back down.  Want to...

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Thoughts roll out 
like marbles on glass 
each one seperate 
but distinctly familiar 
Emotional tidal waves 
swaying, rolling, pervading 
but dissappearing through self reflection 
growth and maturity presently 
taking me to a higher level 
like...

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Although I am here before you, as a man put on trial, I feel anything but blessed.

I stand before your kingdom, guilty of defiling your sacred temple.

Buried in shame, swamped in sin

Physically living, yet spiritually...

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each one of my mistakes is 
a spider in a beautiful purse
i carry with me it’s pink as
all my mistakes have been 
so girly. the frenzies of 
youth left me with many 
regrets but my...

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