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Shifting plates

Swaying with the autumn wind,

Swept about with every gust

Never landing, never settling

So far from her branch

Broken off and now

Drifting along with the torrential tides high

Wave upon wave of uncertainty

Ripples of opinions

So far from the pebbly beach

Withdrawing after each crash

Each crush

Falling past the edge of cliffs

Down the rabbit hole

Through the clouds

Two feet always on shifting plates.

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Tactile Surreality.

Passing gradients and swirl dream dyes.

bumps, crackle, white-red sparks
chest expanding lifts,
tippity-top of the brain
rolling eyes.

oxygen widening the tubes
seeping into nubs
tinkling jerks and winces
clench

Smooth rippling tides by gentle lilies.

Self obsession a cure
for redirection
and healthy minds
healthy hearts
healthy lives.

Ease, a belief of connected souls.

snap, crunch, crackle, brittle
seeping, crystals, thick
soft, compact, tough
tender, hurried, curious.

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Mind state.

Desperate for love

Dejection from rejection

Agony from disdain

Sadness with solitude.

People pleasing, pleasure pursuit.

Addiction and impulsiveness.

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Reaction

joji’s you suck charlie

swirling grey matter
drippings of glittery galaxies
sharp sweet shrapnel in each breath

shooting pains from between her tips
crackled brushes from those lips
staring down needles full of rust and iron

beautiful entitled whine
bloated cheeks and liver
spotted mottled jaws

 

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Anxiety

It’s waking up at 6:48am worried you missed your 8am alarm.

It’s dreaming of work and waking up wondering if you’ll get scolded at work today.

It’s having your boss come into the room and having acid reflux, stomach tightening in knots. Fear gripping you with clammy fingers.

It’s your breath catching in your throat as you pump oxygen in and out like cyanide.

It’s crying in bed at nights before sleeping, and waking up to tears as you force yourself out of bed. 

It’s staying home on weekends cause you’re too tired to go out and face more people.

It’s depression coupled with nerves and fear and worries.

It’s knowing you might not be fit for normal work life and wanting xanax or sleeping pills.

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