Short Abrasions Poems
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The corners the cornerstone of the spectrum is none;
The validity of the spiral quantum some;
Virtual highways run;
Horizontal pathways spun;
Caveat abrasions;
Baptismal conversions;
On slots liaison;
Realities conversions;
Darken tunnels?
A thesis, ascertained through abrasions of
decubitus ulcerations of existences austerity.
The colluded effect of unbeknownst
certainty.
Preluding the path of non precluding.
Additioned to the implausibility of unintended
effect.
Multiplied by the multiplicity of ignorant
ignorance.
Divided by the hidden figures of plausible
deniability.
Equaling the copiousness of insurrection
and egalitarianism.
quick gestures
times seem subdued
though somehow not alert
moments begin to intrude
captured by phrases
never seen abrasions
mute
intentions fade as time is payed
fools wage's are waisted pages
redundant as it seems
tongue will find means
as it wrestles with the ink
gives the mind time to blink
worth in word's bakers dozen
love and blood are second cousins
just another farce
wrote just this
side of th dark
..
.
Reality pangs my existence,
Every breath chokes my dreams.
What am I without you?
Nothing but a lone...desolate soul,
Living in a scraped sheet of skin.
Marked with incisions of past hurts.
I feel completely alone,
Abandoned in the corners of reality.
Numb...longing your affection.
Here I am once again...
Crouched on the bathroom floor.
Knowing this is the last time I will miss you.
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*Note: A poem on suicide
walking toward my dream
there is nothing like the feeling
the refreshing breeze of it all feels so nice
i have healed cuts, scars, and abrasions all for this momentous few days away from reality
it is here where i rejoice in the Glory of the Lord
it is here where i mostly feel the Reward of His Blessing
the sand is my Church
the ocean is my Lord and Savior
the vibe itself is like fellowship cool and soothing
settling in the center of my dream
i allow the crashing waves to be my calgon