Tuesday, September 9, 2014
Untitled VIII
Am i really deficient without another person to be in my life, a so called partner? As in a dream state I walk around where many of my friends dwell, i see their lives, their nuclear families, and ponder if the reason i feel at a loss is because i do not have what they have or am I merely believing this sense of downward force because of the scripts in my head brought to me en mass by culture?
Saturday, August 30, 2014
The Inner World
If you happen to hear the confidence of my mouth
you wouldn't necessarily know
that I'm the same little boy who's emotions would constantly show
on my sleeve, on my forehead, so easily to be read
yet experiences have bellowed to me to keep
off the surface, forget under the covers, but straight under the bed.
To familiars i may joke too much, to strangers
i may show little or no emotion.
Its like i hate everyone and yet still love the chaos
entitled humanity and all the commotion.
I suppose its like the words from Collective Soul
its "The World I Know"
the extravagant, the mundane, the ever changing show.
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you wouldn't necessarily know
that I'm the same little boy who's emotions would constantly show
on my sleeve, on my forehead, so easily to be read
yet experiences have bellowed to me to keep
off the surface, forget under the covers, but straight under the bed.
To familiars i may joke too much, to strangers
i may show little or no emotion.
Its like i hate everyone and yet still love the chaos
entitled humanity and all the commotion.
I suppose its like the words from Collective Soul
its "The World I Know"
the extravagant, the mundane, the ever changing show.
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Untitled VII
What if she just understood, telepathy
no voices, hardly a glance
yet sheer acknowledgement of desire
that coated just beneath the skin
and bubbled tremendously within
interested in lips to touch through souls first time meet
its the magic in hormones that can not thoroughly be explained
yet arousal that defies the concept of defeat
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no voices, hardly a glance
yet sheer acknowledgement of desire
that coated just beneath the skin
and bubbled tremendously within
interested in lips to touch through souls first time meet
its the magic in hormones that can not thoroughly be explained
yet arousal that defies the concept of defeat
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Friday, August 29, 2014
Bad Advise
They say don't trust in yourself
and we wonder why we live in a place of confusion
don't believe in your own perspective
follow what "He" wants you to be doing
I agree that one way of thinking is absurd
that's why gaining experience is important
but Heaven is not granted to programmed robots
they give you an out of reach carrot, dear rabbit.
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Thursday, August 28, 2014
Untitled VI
Culture is something to play with
not be trapped in
use traditions that work for you
not because that's the way things have been
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not be trapped in
use traditions that work for you
not because that's the way things have been
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Wednesday, August 20, 2014
Untitled V
Father through The Son
they say,
what if THEY are wrong?
Many roads to contentment
endgame not the same for everyone
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they say,
what if THEY are wrong?
Many roads to contentment
endgame not the same for everyone
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Tuesday, August 19, 2014
Untitled IV
What does it matter if she is beautiful?
She is unattainable, not interested
his words would benefit someone
who will appreciate their validity
value his honesty and warmth.
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She is unattainable, not interested
his words would benefit someone
who will appreciate their validity
value his honesty and warmth.
Copyright SAXpoetry 2014, All rights reserved.
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