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Oh how I crave you so deeply in my very being
Ive yet to know who you are yet but in awaiting our joyous meeting
Im still holding on to my faint belief that you May really exist.
That your far out there somewhere thinking about our future first kiss.
Oh how I fear this other path my mind has divised in my possible future demises
One future where your just a fantasy
a thought I held onto countlessly with every sign that you might JUST not BE
awaiting numerous long lonely days with the idea of your EXISTENCE turned haze
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Oh and secretly I rap rhymes
when im feelinn fine.
My mind gets into modes
where im sending out my flows.
Quicker than sand
and thicker than lands
that have soaked the blood
of sacrificed man.
Too bad im no hxc Satanist
cuz a lot of u believe in a god.
I crave something much different than this
So yea I can see how it might be ODD
.
Where most fall my morals stand
So Im good believing in what I can .
Im sure most of you
just don't understand
Just like..it was never my plan
to become this way...
using my words
and letting them out to play..
Figuring out the best words
to say in a rhythm
My rhymes might sound
like they need triple vision.
Two eyes only see
what we call our mortal vision .
with my third eye open
I see more
than can be invisioned.
So my lines are a result
of what is seen
beyond reality
. Put together perfectly
to make this
verse a fatality.
Oh wow
bet ur mad at me
that I could rsp
And so fantastically
what a tragedy.?
Or some of u
Are maybe laughing at me.
Itss only meant to be
. that some you would not see
what's turned up
to the 3rd degree
of enlightening.
Prying open ur eye
is soon to be ...
can u feel
the awakening
of your minds
Eyes open feeling .
Don't reject
what's been given to u
pry open ur eye
and step into
your future you.
Split right in two.
Death of the old you
birth of the new one.
Ashes from your nirvana
thru fire
surrounding you.
This is my rap my tune coming right to you.
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exista o îndoiala unedeniable Ma simt în aerul din jurul nostru . i asa doresc cu disperare sa îndeparteze ir ? poate poluarea durerii ne scapa permantantly sau va zdrobi pentru totdeauna oportunita?ile noastre de unire ?
exista o îndoiala unedeniable Ma simt în aerul din jurul nostru . i asa doresc cu disperare sa îndeparteze ir ? poate poluarea durerii ne scapa permantantly sau va zdrobi pentru totdeauna oportunita?ile noastre de unire ?
aici este testul .... spune cuvântul ?i niciodata nu te va îndoiala din nou .. da-mi un motiv sa te îndoie?ti ?i i se va arata ea a trecut . i se va presupune doar cel mai bun dintre voi . un singur lucru cer de la tine ... Scapa de tremur rea ta trimiterea la mine . ?tii care unul .. dracu ca?ea una .. da i dont place , face inconfortabil .
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Can life whisper louder
the past life ive left
far behind?
Not even a question
I need answered,
that's standing in line...
Like a constant radio playing
iin my head,
it sings of all things
instead I should've said..
Or maybe never telling you
all that went thru my mind
Things probably left
better unsaid
or with time..
.What was hidden
In my head.
every feeling felt
every fear I thought then dead.
The fear is now alive
wreaking havoc in my head
Its ok tho I live until Im dead.
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destule despre basmelor care apar?in mort în cazul în care acestea sunt în car?i Childrens . aceasta este via?a reala mine ?i tine . esti gata pentru acest test ? numai cei care se dovedesc a fi demni vor trece ?i numai dispus sa urmeze un astfel de test .
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Taste of words written for those who listen
Forked tongues taste the better juice
Yet feel the harsher fate when plates are filled
With poison problems
forked tongues will engorge
with mediocrity and acts of simplicity
To suffice themselves stupid
Docile is the newest dance move
Most of you know it by heart
the hands of the abscent minded
The arms of all lost art
Desire seeming deceiving
Seeing everything you've ever wanted
Intangible dreams
produce
Manifestation Queens
Feet fuel me forward
to the door of destinations
Finding my face again
Patience with important paces
Places appear forever changing
Together with my thoughts I'm not alone here
Fear is a mask failure wears to fight u
The eyes of your enemy are your own despite you
Flowers fall after it rains its blue
The sun peaks thru the clouds
silhouettes the shapes and hues
Counting all the pieces of floating particles
Floating weightlessly in the air spectacular
Unimaginable number counted gazing and astounded
Wondering past realms of ones existence
Escaping the bonds of brainwashed bullchet
Releasing the grip on the chain of no choice
Finding the medium of the choas in ur voice
Truth is never trivial, trial tested truth
Decievers truth is tailored
fit for ones selfish use
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SHALLOW BREATHING
MY HEART IS A BEATING DRUMB
I CAN SEE THIS VENOM IN ME
MAKING MY LIMBS GO NUMB
ITS A LOVELY KIND OF DEATHLY POISON
I PICKED PURELY FOR PLEASURE
FEEL IT HITTING ME IN ONE QUICK MOTION
NOTHING CAN BE COMPARED IN MEASURE
THIS VENOM IN ME
I CAN SEE IT TRAVELING
THRU MY VEINS
INTO MY BRAIN
MAKING ME SLIP
CLOSER AND CLOSER
FROM REALITY
I CAN SEE IT TRAVEL
IT MOVES COLD AS ICE
THRU MY BLOOD IT UNRAVELS
I WANNA FEEL IT TWICE
THIS VENOM IN ME
IS BECOMING MORE THAN ME
ITS CONSUMED ALL MY NEED
BECOME EVERYTHING I GREED
I CAN SEE IT TRAVELING IN ME
INTO MY VEINS INTO BRAIN.
FEELING IS BECOMING LESS ALARMING
IM BECOMING INSANE IM NOT SORRY.
THIS VENOM HAS NOW CONSUMED ME
ALL THAT I WAS IS HISTORY
I AM THIS MONSTER IVE CREATED
FOR THIS IS WHAT MY FATE IS
MY BRAIN BELONGS TO THIS VENOMOUS KISS
NOTHING CAN HELP THIS POISON IN ME
ITS BECOME WHAT I AM NOW . YES THIS
THIS IS ME A POISONED PERSON WHO WILL ALWAYS BE.
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Everyday I'm stuck
in between a living nightmare
and the path I'm paving to happiness...
And the pain I feel is real
just like the mistakes I made
that got me here
And there's nothing more
That I hold dear
Than the only thing
Thats missing here
And Here's an understatement
I'm doing better now
than I was before
Really lucky to be living
Sitting here breathin
And not dead on the floor
And even though I've changed
and i thought I crossed the finish line
It doesn't change the damage done
Doesn't bring home my only son
Lucidity is now my state of mind
Where I feel hate for myself
for choices I've made over time
I'll tell myself to keep trying
Because it probably does
mean something
And I won't give up
doing the next
best thing
even though getting there
seems so far away
Because I want to believe I'll be happy
If I do all these things
Because if not life sucks and has no meaning.
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Time is floating, slowly Leaving me
Time is fleeting, as it should be
Colors arranging themselves in the shades of light
Darkness feeds off your fears at night
You thought you could escape it, your a silly fool
But all your demons live inside and use u as a tool
Yes, you should've seen it from the very start
Best to feel the flesh ripped from your beating heart
Drowning in a dark pool of blood soaked misery
Can't you not escape your own minds memory
Can't you not find solice in your own minds cell
happiness is hard to find here in hell
trying new locations frustrations swell
how is it pain always follows me with patience
and I end up my own worse enemy
Yes, you should've seen it from the very start
Best to feel the flesh ripped from your beating heart
Using advice as thread cant sew the dead
Cant use time for money make u broke dummy
might end up dead and broke choke on the truth you brought forth
might end up rich off the food for thought u sought after
whose to say what the cards have in store for u
and whose to say u aren't dealer either
Yes, you should've seen it from the very start
Best to feel the flesh ripped from your beating heart
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