Posts Tagged: ‘sorrow’

weeding tolerance

December 9, 2011 Posted by the writer

weeding tolerance

you think. you can do
to me: what you wish.

degrade yourSelf
in a scope of human

as you both. wallow
besides insecurity. next

move into regurgitated
i’ve never felt this way

before. it mattered.
my shoulders dropped

to control. until he came,
shots of lies. transparent

promises. they make –
a pair of crises. double

mess. my mind. glimpse
of a disgusted glory.

illiterate longing.
fabricate what you feel

while my motion increases.
fueled by a face slap.

every slip is savored.
to straighten. honest steps.

taking in. tolerance.
eliminate immiscible.

black hole swimming: release of gravity

November 26, 2011 Posted by the writer

black hole swimming: release of gravity

it was all. for nothing.
but one single moment,

clawed. re-opened. explosion.
scars. painting me purple

to shut up. hidden talent
extracting a staircase,

you choose. up.

d
o
w
n

between you and i

i landed. on my face,
front on. you have to be

kidding. me.
my constant laughter.

bounce. in my step.
hold her hand. out the door.

i hope. you fall.

tumbleweed

November 9, 2011 Posted by the writer

tumbleweed

Once. You stole my
Reflection.
Learning to dance with shadows.

Twice. Too many
Times.
Raw. Skinned. Bloody. Knees.

Double everything. As many times

As I again. As I. Again.

thisoverandoverandoverandoverand

Over.

Tumbling.

sublet. write wanting.

September 17, 2011 Posted by the writer

I’ve decided to sublet an apartment. Not sure how long this concept will last, because as we all know I am in the middle of a major crisis.

I came to reach this decision in a variety of ways… here are the top ten.

top ten reasons i’m going to sublet (more…)

dear torment

September 5, 2011 Posted by the writer

dear torment

(i stretched)
to reach: a snapped elastic.
(i danced)
to your sound: silence.

i wrote you another letter today,

it said something. didn’t it? even if. you are
gone. an only time. where flexibility deceives:
when it’s you. not me. not you. when it’s me.

(i slept)
to pretend: like i wasn’t changing.
(i awoke)
to your sound: silence.

sincerely.

yours.

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