21 November 2015

02 am

push the push pin

push the pin through your eye
everything is grey now

there used to be colours

the gooey
ooey
sticky liquid
oozes through

just the way I like it

push pin through
push it through

insides out
not empty after all

blood reader
decypher it now

tell me what kind of translator are you
can you read what is the globes

magic
yes magic thoughts and clues
trapped in an endless circular biology

bio

keep consuming and burning it all inside you
one day it'll burn

a pound of flesh wasted

convert me into

insides out
push pins here they all are

i find it extremely difficult to not scream into the wall
eternally

what kind of translator are you
can you decypher what rips through my throat?
hired.

Push the push pin through my throat then
See what good that does

I wish I could run until exhaustion
Let my body collapse onto the cold, dewy grass
Feel whiskers smell me over
Oblivion sweeping over

Blackness wins

How easy it does sound

What else is there?

I don't know what I'm hanging on to anymore

Dewy
Green pillows

Anty hair strands and frostbit cheeks
Finally rosy

The struggle has been long but peace shall prove longer

Is this how you cry? Is this what an emotion feels like?

Lace and wool
Butter and Berries
Licking, Loving, Sucking

You

Not even you remained

It seems as though this is what my life has been from the start

When will it

Finally touch the dewy, cold, pillowy grass

Push the push pin in

Insides

out

Out

I live through silent days

I smile for you

I use smile emoticons for you

If only dirt

If only anything

I make up solutions and they all fall short

I feel like letting the confused dazedness take over and make me go mad

Make me go mad and rip it

R i p p e d and pure and insides out

Out on the dewy, green, pillowy grass

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