poetry – Page 2 – Temperamentally Tina

Fragments

To be lost in the all partsthat are the wholeas it all staggers on top slipping pieces through fragments of time like shards of glassreflecting what iswhat was what could be ill is the mind that sees itall the times that existedall the times that haven’t that hasthat willthat couldthat might that isit is aContinue reading “Fragments”

Nothing but this body.

I will be here and in my death I won’t be there I’ll be the ashes in the airand not a soul left behind because I am nothing but this body you seeburning of this flesh the ashes swarming I’ll be everywhereand nowhere because I’ll be nothing as the wind gathers me whipping me aboutmyContinue reading “Nothing but this body.”

Unique, the experience of life.

I have a difficult time being ok with it with most of it I wake up because I’m alive I’d rather stay asleep although to stop dreaming is incomprehensible to my brain how could I not exist I wouldn’t knowthe brain would stop and it would all stop? It’s that ideathat theory that beliefthat whenContinue reading “Unique, the experience of life.”

I just have thoughts.

I don’t want to be crude I just have thoughts and I think a lot and I’m not the type to enjoy tradition I just can’t dosimply because people have. I don’t believe in GODand I don’t wan to be blessed during every transaction and I don’t want to smilebecause it makes you feel comfortContinue reading “I just have thoughts.”

Intelligence

Intelligence is the ability to eat knowledge digesting itand storing it within the brain. Each bite you takethe body breaks down sending the nutrition straight to the bossand that bosshelpless as it isconfined in its boned cageit isn’t aware of poison even if it is it struggles to rid of it. All the knowledge seepswithContinue reading “Intelligence”

I’ll write it.

I’ll write it because if I speak it I’ll forget it I’ll twist itI’ll ignore you because I’ll be worried you won’t hear me I’ll speak over I’ll speak louderso I’d rather write it down I’m frustrated always and it’s not you it’s just my mind the way it thinks I can’t leave it behindContinue reading “I’ll write it.”

There is a heart it beats.

There is a heartit beatsand pushesit does its workforced by the bossthat is often over thought compressed within a prison of bone it hurts as it expands it can’t taking in information it rids of it words shreddedas others retained the truth isn’t because the brain it takes in and lets out retaining everything wouldContinue reading “There is a heart it beats.”

There is no point.

There is no point there are only lines off in all directions you an step a foot offand keep on walking never hitting a point in which an answer is given that’ll explain all thisthe reason for your thoughts the reason that it all existsit just doescould that be and there is no point it’llContinue reading “There is no point.”

These two eyes.

Two feet upon a rockin which these two eyescannot see all at oncejust a small part of rock and looking up there is skyand looking down there is grass. I see human touch roads paved in cement houses leaking heatfeeling claustrophobic confined hereconfined by lawsconfined by human touch confined by human needconfined by human greed.Continue reading “These two eyes.”