Often times when you’re frustrated or upset over words spoken it’s because you lack the confidence in your own choices and it’s time to go into your brain picking it apart and telling yourself I do what I feel is right and if society finds fault that is their choiceas long as you don’t bringContinue reading “Often times when you’re frustrated.”
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You want simple, you want easy.
You want simpleyou want easyyou want to see the finish the truth is that it isn’t it never is easyit never is simpleand the finish lineis death. All the parts before they hurtlegs and arms cut by the rustic fenceswe must climb claiming victoryas our scrapes bleedscabbing overas we keep going. WhyBecause that is lifeifContinue reading “You want simple, you want easy.”
A bad mood hidden within the food.
A bad moodhidden within the foodslipping within the bloodstream intoxicating the river turning it mean and completing its task as the bad mood is absorb fast. The river that flows inside is the reason the vessel cried during a part of its life that was cheerfultaking away the possibility of being delightful. The vessel maddeemedContinue reading “A bad mood hidden within the food.”
It’s pink and it’s squishy.
Let me take my hands and tickle the very partthat is you that sets youapart from me.It’s pink and it’s squishy the same as mine however you think differently.Why?Now I’ll grab a sharp bladeand if I cut hereand then I cut there will you be different?As you re-awake will you be more like me inContinue reading “It’s pink and it’s squishy.”
A bad mood.
A bad mood,that’s what the drink was calledshe downed it within minutes allowing it to hit her bloodstream.However she felt nothing different.Shit…was she always like this? She asked the bartender again for the name of that drink.A bad mood. Damn, she asked for another she couldn’t accept that one wasn’t enough not enough to alterContinue reading “A bad mood.”
A sickness inside the planet.
A sickness inside the planethiding in the coreas the plates shiftfragments slip outreaching for victimshoping to burn and smolderthe hate within the air. Thanks for reading. -Temperamentally Tina.
I get angry.
I get angryat the simplest gestures and I’m trying to stay in locking the insults within my brain. Please don’t make me speak out loud if I do it’ll break the barrier I placedto keep myself calm and when it doesall those insultsI’ve compiled well they will fall out hitting you quickly and I’d ratherContinue reading “I get angry.”
In the mirror they met.
In the mirror they meteach morning as they began to prepin the evening as they reapplied their facein between life’s high paced raceat night as they brushed to fight the decayand every time they awoke neither could strayfor the others face is what they could see until they both begged to be set freeand asContinue reading “In the mirror they met.”
I don’t believe in you.
I don’t believe in you.Being honest as I release those words a fear resides within me.What if I’m wrong?And I think oh wellI don’t believe in you.Even if you do exist I don’t have faith in you.I don’t have faith in your choices. I don’t have faith in the desires you’ve createdand I rather notContinue reading “I don’t believe in you.”
A sickness inside.
It started off as an invasionships in the shape of opinions carrying words as cargomissiles shot offloaded of angst and hostility. Through the openings the missiles created the ships entered allowing the habitants to wanderoff the boats they went. As they drilled their words internallybusting open the doorsto the place the brain stayedthey began aContinue reading “A sickness inside.”
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