The one in chargeshe’s not that large look there’s a cat wow it’s crazy fata cucumber it jumps fasthaha, no she shakes her head in disgust the laugh button covered in rustno I don’t drive this ship to smile at dumb shit. She’s tucked in her chambers as if the world will change her shitContinue reading “Tucked in her chambers.”
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Several creatures in existence.
Several creatures in existence to tired for any resistanceas they look away they allow their bodies to swaywith the crowd in any waythe largest carriedemotions are often varied. The direction is a simple variation either way death is in the pavement no matter the arrangement a good deed a bad deed their bodies never freedcontractsContinue reading “Several creatures in existence.”
The critters scurry within the memories that wither.
The critters scurry within the memories that wither and decompose from flesh to boneeating what has grownfrom the past allowing life to outlast the end of a breath. Reseeding wisdom adding in their ownliquids in a lab a little bit in with a dab a little bit out with a grab. At night they imagineContinue reading “The critters scurry within the memories that wither.”
My happy, I’ll keep that for me.
I don’t often share my happyit belongs to meit’s what I absorb and not let run freeI take it inI keep it for myself. My pain My hateMy anger I want it outdisburse it back to the crowdset it free from myself regulate it regurgitate and feed it to anyone willing to take a pieceContinue reading “My happy, I’ll keep that for me.”
The end is what they found.
A face is commonly comprised of two eyesheavily worn and burdened relieved through cries a nose which is the detector smelling for rotted nectar and a mouth filled of teeth to chew through the collective grief as if all the parts together were glued into place as a lure to deceive each feeling as ifContinue reading “The end is what they found.”
Irrationality is welcome.
Artis not meant to be without flaw perfect linesare mechanical creations we are not robotsgears and linksour brains are organic our bodies flesh irrationality is welcome If we don’t wonderif we don’t question if we only create with the hope of perfection we will never growwe will never change we’d merely be a circuit boardContinue reading “Irrationality is welcome.”
My thoughts are never emptied.
Some days my head feels fucking hugeall the thoughts are rising trying to burst out through any opening working their way out through my nostrilsand pushed back in through my earspiling higher filling higher my mouth lets a bit slipas several more thoughts enter and my fingers type faster the space is never freedand myContinue reading “My thoughts are never emptied.”
The highest dollmaker.
She grabbed the proper toolswiftly she allowed the blood to fill the pooldraining him of the poison of his thoughts she needn’t worry of being caught as the highest dollmaker no one would ever determine him an imposter cold as if his skin was already porcelain she placed her lips on his, a hand onContinue reading “The highest dollmaker.”
Is that a reason never to try?
Self doubtis the humans greatest destruction resulting in a halt of production never to finish as if nothing should be donenothing should be triednothing should be created if it can’t be guaranteed a success which is why many stop at the startand many great works go unpublished many thoughts unread new revelations never made eachContinue reading “Is that a reason never to try?”
Self doubt paralyzes me.
Liquid drips from my eyes freezing cold as I walk it turns to icebeneath my feet I slipas my inner seams begin to ripmy fear begins to exposeas my toes go numb with each lowI waddle through each creative wantas if I’m on a huntfeeling as if I canas the icicle above my head piercesContinue reading “Self doubt paralyzes me.”
Temperamentally Tina 