Incertae sedis

Incertae sedis

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Great Just great You're still here Put up your Quality wall No jejes allowed, Click, click, Six months dedi -Cated to Biceps, biceps, biceps, biceps, triceps Ruin yourself, man Fall down, E-Meister Swamp clown. Shoulder Tired, nicotine patches, scratches You won't even Be bo'ered with your depressives And made up worlds And lack of friends A chromesthetic Attenuation Whence kaleidofucks Y visions of grandiosity poured into pen Daguerreotypicality, Proliferatio and flickering Lights. Mondegreens Your mom tells you, 'Take care of yourself' 'This is your second life' Remi ...Read more

Obfuscatio

Obfuscatio

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Don't speak my name Don't you dare Dare speak my given name The one I never had a choice with The one that child would grow up to despise I am who I am right now This collection of shame and of beauty, of tragedy and of tact Not the most prestige nor the most grand of becomings But they are mine and mine to wear as I choose Can barely compose myself... Can barely think... The ground glow orange Wheat like cigarette ash 'round me, the cast of burning tower like women alone in their forties and the world that wrongly taught them sadness You speak to me about truth but your trut ...Read more

You Can't Feed Art To Goats

You Can’t Feed Art To Goats

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You can't feed art to goats They cannot tell between grass and paper, brass and paint It will be a waste of your masterpiece, of your time and of your effort You cannot coat rock with silver Pare tins with gold Or ask the dead about warship expecting ammunition be sold They won't cry at it like you did. Your tears will not translate to the dry untested tongue of another; Like in row of pneuma. Guillotine. Heather bed. Naturale phlegmatic. You can't feed art to goats Like you can't mix glass to water, Container. Shrapnel. You'd have to be stupid; Alicean to drink. "And I'll serve ...Read more

Reincarnatio

Reincarnatio

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You’re haunted by your past Haunted by your future: the one that will be and the one you have lost Haunted by regrets and mistakes By memories of people you let go and those who you actively hurt, How many lives have you, in your most subtle way, ruined and just how much the thought of them don’t affect you the least. You drown your cocktails with pills that make you numb Romanticize the loneliness like music to your muse Married to the dream you lost yourself into Only to wake up unsmiling, dazed; you’re confused. You keep reminding yourself that everybody hurts the way yo ...Read more

Ascencio

Ascencio

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Let me go, lover Let me go Life is full of valleys, and to the valleys I shall conquer I need to escape your violets I need to run t'wards the mountains and the seas Let me go, lover Let me go I need to put myself headfirst into the ocean and experience its dark its depth and its cold with my own skin You could have been my scuba suit but you would just separate the waters from me Let me go, lover Let me go I need to escape to the moon at noon with new companions Doesn't mean I don't love you Don't say I never did I was there, in that same room with you, weren't I? My sweet ...Read more

Prestidigitatio

Prestidigitatio

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Tease into me the darkness You are a strange alumnus to pain You wake to face the telly and rest to end your games Your games, your games, your racehorses Dragged you off feet, skid your marks Counting coins in your pocket Can't even afford to light your cigarette Articulacy is a weapon of the witty Prestidigitatio, sound of mind Slips right off your fingers Atrophic brain, blood from your spine Drown your cognac with oxy Drown Drown Escaped death once Tease it thrice Run from the room of white while saline drips for your behind Paint against illusion Lost against Michaela ...Read more

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When Your Love It Turns To Guilt

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Spencer lives in constant fear He lives in constant premature rejection not by others, but by himself He decides for everything decides for everyone as he had failed to decide before “You do not want a part of me,” he says “My red is dirty,” he believes “My red corrupt.” Spencer lives in dissonace Completely aware of how it rushes in his veins; he continues to live in vain Hoping to find someone as damaged, as baggaged as he is and then he damages himself Because all the philosophies and all the support fail to deliver him from himself and in the red-lit corners of ...Read more

Old house poem

Old house poem

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(a.k.a. Gentrificatio) She stood valiantly among decadent trees and dirt paths that will soon be concrete making way for improved strangers for an improved city she doesn't know of The roads that used to resign for her comfort no longer curve t'wards her but for the greater symmetry Whatever that is The new tenants tore her apart Renovated her to fit their desires Hated her plenty for reflecting her past self Despised the furniture she came with Tore her apart Tore her some more She no longer sees herself as who she was, over time No longer felt like herself Her paint, a dejectio ...Read more

In your mind exists the infinite

In your mind exists the infinite

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In your mind exists the infinite That which you can only pour into art into writing into paper that can only be understood by same minds It cries out of you You turn it alive The wyverns overhead that you witness in constant battle, as you’re cartographing tunnels you escape to Or at least you try You write to empower but you destroy You convince yourself you’re an ally when you’re not An outsider in a city more obsessed with other paths Other jobs, more valuable than what your mind-store produce You starve, physically and mentally as you consider yourself a faux artis ...Read more

Constellations

Constellations

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You are a combatant a tsunami of golden fire a light dipped in its own darkness fostering its own diversions birthing a universe as your children, your own Your soul is a constellation And within them, creation You host stars inside of you Because – you, my child – you, my friend – are magic You are capable of kindness capable of love capable of giving so much and pouring so much You are the great art of this world, great as any art could be Pristine and undiscovered Untarnished and covered in your own versions of stain Of strain Of pain Of pride You are early dem ...Read more

Poetry

Poetry

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Poetry Language exists not to be policed, but to have fun with as one lives – Life In the Infinite Foreword A collection of all the prose and poems I've decided to announce ahead of schedule and/or publish. Works ongoing. SNAG A COPY BUY EXPANSIO Life In The Infinite NOW AVAILABLE Release date: August 2017 Life In The Infinite is my very first free verse poetry collection. It deals with the basics of human emotion, existentialism, ageing, self-destruction, identity, and mid-life crises. It shifts voices from content to content. Infinite is available to download ...Read more

 
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