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"Leave 'ere! Leave 'ere!" she said. "I love you not."
The toxic fumes of hate did fill my eye.
"There, there." Javier said. "She's just a thot."
"That hoe deserveth neither you, nor I."
I love too hard, but do know to let go.
I'm occupied with matters and mischief.
Only will I let my feelings show
When I do feel one's tongue, skin, and young breath.
To keep this healthy mind from going mad,
i turn to music and my honest songs
Truly, a web of lies and sin is sad.
And every saint will die from a man's wrong.
Knowing one day I will face certain doom
I masturbate in a public bathroom.
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A thousand eyes.
Stalking in the night.
A foreign language.
spinning in a cloud.
Words falling down like rain.
And shattering on the ground.
at the end it's all just noise.
All I can do is take.
I've broken enough promises.
You were my only friend and still
I let you go.
I saw the truth with my own eyes.
Do not pry for a reason.
Or i might just explode
into a raging fire.
What will you do
when I surround you.
Everything I touch becomes a
cursed object, a broken remnant
of our childish naïve dreams.
I still remember when you told me.
How much you wanted to fly.
Now you're piercing through the heavens.
Fighting God, all by yourself.
Keep me in your heart
the halo to your wings
the perfect mix of sadistic dreams
and joyful memories.
Copyright © Joey Unknown | Year Posted 2022
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exhausted by
proverbs
predicting his fall
the starving
demi-ghoul
retreats to the hall
he climbs in
the casket
with tears in his eyes
before they reach
the skin
they wither and dry
the casket
it closes
and falls through a hole
the creature
hopes it will
heal his weeping soul
you may beg
and plead
he do not rise again.
what comes out
of that hole
will not be
your friend
the ghoulish
young creature
rots from the inside
how vaguely
symbolic
of how the soul died
it blossoms in blood
and new favor is found
soon it will rise up
from out of the ground
it won't come back down
like a star in the night
if it ever looks down
you will burn in the light
if it is satisfied
it may come down once more
and it won't come out
until Earth is reborn.
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what you won't hear
what you will never hear from me:
pieces of words that fit together
unheard
like a mantis prayer
but still i bother
like a bite that's stronger than it's size
a little thing that breaks the sky
like a box jellyfish
a crack in a sheet of stratus clouds
a golf ball at the speed of light
one unit
fulfills its purpose in it's own way
but right now
it needs to rest.
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have you ever had brunch?
brunches at home taste like
fireflies
air raids
spiteful victories
bludgeoning that one person i didn't like to death with my awards.
it tastes pretty good
until you realize
you have spent all your energy making it
perfecting it
but at the end of the day, you feel like something's missing
even when nothing's missing.
you feel that something doesn't hit right
giving the illusion that something's missing.
or is it perhaps that you added too much spice
and it's almost too hot for you to handle
but for some inexplicable reason you love
what you made just because it hurt someone else?
have you ever said or done something out of love for yourself and not just hate for others?
i mean if it doesn't hurt you, that's all that matters
i usually don't think about it either so i understand if you don't
what if the people who hurt us and just walked away
were destined to burn in our hands?
is it not true that hell is a product of demons?
hell is a product of demons.
that means we are hell.
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Converging lines
Dismembered and gliding
Into the point
×
Skipping blindly
Through time
×
Divide by
×
From coordinates undefined.
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Pentagon inside
¦?¦?¦?¦?
Whatever you find is entirely your fault.
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Above quercitron sand.
A solemn sky of navy-gam
Wind's relieved sigh of a day gone by
Hum's hum of dusty dusk
Rust hair fades from view.
Metal mother dusky pink
Safety
Eburneon
Carnelian
And finally
Gamboge
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i
discovered something
wonderful
a reality
wrapped neatly
in a
tango
of
words
and
sentences
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Bleeding through the sky
The self proclaimed Goddess
Wept once more
For her brother is on the floor
With her husband dead as a door
While she is in the sky
Hanging from
Hang
Feet below
The floor is gone
There is only
Sky
Soar
Sear
Babel
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He was
tired
of this
ridiculous
game
an outsider
blending in
with shadows
of people
like a
shifting
constant
flame
one became all
all of one mind
now they must
find the serpent king
before
it consumes
the flames of revolution
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