“Smile it won’t hurt so muchhaven’t you heard smiling is contagious if you smile you’ll feel happierlook I’m smiling my smile isn’t enough for you?” “Smilethat is what your bumper sticker saysthat is what you believe smiling makes the world happierwhy aren’t your happyI’m smiling why won’t you smileyou’ll be happyright?” He laughed “Does anyoneContinue reading “Smile”
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The acid lacked truth.
Feelings fillinganger is a tinglethat begins to burnand the thoughts they stingand my brain allows my lips to release them covered in an acidic film and I feel a sadness as they are released knowing the acid lacked truth and it burns the world little by little. Thanks for reading. -Temperamentally Tina
Their brain is in charge.
This person has a body and their body has a brain and their brain is in chargetheir brain retains memories and erases what it deems pointless. This person has a heartand their heart listenspumps when the brain informs itpumps always as expectedand it waits permission to pump faster. This person has lungsand their lungs exhaleContinue reading “Their brain is in charge.”
These collars are too tight.
Can we lighten upthese collars are too tightlet me readjust it just rightno this shit is just to tightgo ahead readjust it lighten up. Shh… you are loosing itthey are going to catch itturn you into a memebecause truthfully they are just as meanjust lie downtake a nap right here on the groundshh… do youContinue reading “These collars are too tight.”
There are words to pick up.
There are words to pick upstuck to the cement she grabs a fewplacing them within her pocket the words twist and tare through the shirtstraight through the navelmaking their way through she lets out a wince as the words cultivate searching as they swim upwardwhere is the boss of this placethey search tunneling themselves upContinue reading “There are words to pick up.”
Fusing a sense of connection.
I slipped so hard on the pavement my head cracked open and my blood oozed within the cracksleaving a slight discoloration fusing a sense of connection within the pavement. Time passed and I could feel all the people walking around like I’m so sadI don’t know whyMy life is goodis it? The thoughts smashed withinContinue reading “Fusing a sense of connection.”
The ashes have fallen.
The ashes have fallenscattering as they drift aboutmaking their way to the groundas the one leftslowly snappedto the pressureof survivingfalling within it’s final placebefore it’s timethe pressure of finding stabilitycauses restless thoughtsand the restless thoughtsaren’t calmed within a tree poseand deep breathscauses the branch to achedeep within it’s chestfeeling as if it’ll burst into flamescreatingContinue reading “The ashes have fallen.”
My brain has exited the conversation.
Shh…my brain is processing shh…my brain is taking in the noiseshh…my brain is still processingeveryone is talking now I exitmy brain can’t processmy body is still standing in the roomI’m silentmy brain has exited the conversation and now I’m working fabricating a reality a tap on my shoulder shh…I’m working would you have stopped yourContinue reading “My brain has exited the conversation.”
If I stare at the same place.
If I stare at the same placeI can see your face I can their faceI can create a new faceby shoving them within the mind blenderpressing the buttons faster until their bones surrender and they become a beautiful paste that I reshape on this platecleansing the faces of their ugly that stench of smugly whenContinue reading “If I stare at the same place.”
I can see a face.
There is a noise I often hearat times it is angryat times it is sadat times it is happyat times it chuckles a diabolical laughter. If I look closely enough I can see a faceappearing when I am alonethe face looks as if it is meltingas if it is made of wax.tears I cry stingContinue reading “I can see a face.”
