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the scars on your shouldersthe scars on your shoulders
are braille to me, so that i
can read your skin, so that i
can know you better.

i like to listen to your heartbeat
and how it resounds differently
from mine, just so beautifully
like two songs played in tandem
to harmonise in rounds;

i like to hold your hands
and rub your back
so that maybe my love
can find its way through your pores
and seep into your blood
(never can i find the right words
to tell you just the way you feel to me)

and to think that and how i nearly missed you
makes me miss you more
every minute and mile we spend
elsewhere.
i can't sleep with another body
in my bed,
but sleeping without you
leav

He doesn't write poetry anymore.He doesn’t write poetry anymore,
even if he still collects it, reads it, saves it, treasures
faded verses from his wife the way connoisseurs
savor vinyl over metallic rainbows on disc.
I don’t mind not knowing, but I can’t stand not asking.

The record needle hits the groove wrong;
he stumbles over words that aren’t there,
rummaging for an answer he doesn’t really have.
He doesn’t write poetry anymore
and his confusion is strangely endearing.

But there’s a lyricism to his words that I love,
poetic lines inserted between the daily grind
of character names and who said what;
voiceless boys in white a

PocketLeftover religion in the pocket
Of my trenchcoat
A key that unlocks nothing
A penny, a scrap of paper
With half of your name
Written in black ink

A song that is usually in my head
In the shriveled carcass
Of a long-dead dream
In the pocket
Of my trenchcoat
With the lint

SurelyIt was raining
when we kissed for the first time,
for the last time.

Thin rivulets
sunk into the shrunken space
between our bodies
and divided us
like nothing could before,
like everything will
from now
until that never again
when we will
see each other once more,
no more.

Your eyes were
that bewitching shade
of dull brown blue
with all of the light darkness
whirling
in a placid pond
around a pupil
overflowing with vacancy,
and me
and my frowning smile.

The winter heat
fell like a rising tide
and,
for our every breath
was another death
so black and full of life --
embracing our boiled ice skin
as we drew apart,
came together and broke free

Condemnedbeneath the beaten earth they lay,
their dreams condemned to ashes,
and our restless bodies stretch,
for forgiveness, for direction –

survivors of the abyss,
amidst wide-eye, silent soldiers –
so many dead, so many maimed,

how many graves are we standing on, today?

SisterSister

A sister is like a soul mate;
Someone who is always there
to guide me through fate.

A sister is,
a part of childhood that I cannot erase;
A sister like you,
is one that I would never replace
because you always know how to
put a smile on my face.

I know I can depend on you
to always be there for me;
This is one hundred percent guaranteed!

I've had great memories with you
in the past;
and I hope there are many more
to come,
in the future.

Life, Death And A Pork Chop SandwichAll tangled up, hard to breathe
This steel cloud day that swirls
With heat and pounding hammers
I shake in my boots and cough up
Blood, rust and damaged flesh
Waiting for the second coming
Maybe next time around there'll be
Some chance for more than this

A twisted barbed wire halo
Wrapped tight around my skull
Blinding white light aura
Swarming with flies I'm flying
To pieces, thousands of shards
Cannot be brought back together
But I will remember the summer
Of my first Chevrolet in each bit

Gleaming bits of glass in the desert
Each reflecting a different moment
Still, now, enduring until the waves
Of a new ocean sweep them away
No pain

Onceyour beauty lies restless behind those
hills, where you fought valiantly. and
the man you once were was brave and kind,
but now you are possessed by a passenger
of darkness, whispering words of your
loneliness.

the man you once were is forgotten, and
the man you are today, is only a ghost, a
shadow, of what you were before.

Pretty little things called words and dustif you weren't a hypocrite,
you'd be wrapped in the sweetest
perfumes
(learning
how to engulf the ocean
with your lungs
and think of how to cup it
in your hands
despite
your broken prayers and
still be beautiful)

dance with the gypsies
'till noon
(a quake in
your hips like the thrust
of continents
and the faultlines
emanating from
your spine,
but still
so, so graceful)

sing with the nymphs
in tune
(your voice,
it's growing old,
raspy even.
your throat's burning dry
like a monsoon
faltering in a desert,

and tones
still octaves
powerful)

be nestled in a king's arms
soon
(oh, you precious
little thing.
how

HorsepowerHorsepower

There’s a knife turnin in my soft parts
And heat burnin my mind on hard starts
The motors runnin but I lost the wheel
Just want it to be numb don’t wanna feel
Take two steps back and put it in park
Before I leave scarred up black marks
I need a u-turn on this highway
But can’t go back on the by-way
So look ahead, the pavement goes on
Break the rear-view mirror it’s gone
Contemplate
Reiterate
Put it in drive
And say goodbye
Let’s see how fast this bitch can fly

-Cygam7

nightmarethe foxes are at your bedside and singing--
feversongs,
songs of boiling thoughts
and broken muscles.
their lullabyes.
they sneak so quiet, and
somehow,
you can't quite
dream
anymore.

Lost In ConfusionMy mind is spinning without a rest
emotions whirl and twirl around
A merry-go-round gaining speed
Until the world blurrs before my eyes
What's happening? What's going on?

The simplest thought slips away
Right from my mind, fading so fast
Trying to focus, I stare and stare
Until my eyes are heavy and unclear.
I don't understand, what is going on...

Emotions rise and fall again
Within the blink of an eye
I'm crying, laughing, and depressed
A rollercoaster ride that never ends
Am I losing my mind in this ?

I try to close my eyes and rest
But the world spins me around
I feel like I am failing this test
Voices and noisies echo in my min

Puppet My tears fall,

like invisible

diamonds.

My heart beats,

like soundless

drums.

Unwanted,

because of the

strings attached.

Why meI wanted sleep very badly
I tried my hardest to rest
I closed my eyes and laid there
But sleep didn’t come easy
I would doze off
And wake back up
Again
Why me? When I know I have to be up at 3 AM.

FossilizedLiving proof of fossils alive,
and no horseshoe-crab am I.

Nor, inhabitable harsh compression of plates,
residing under humid marsh-scapes.

I mold into the walls, as chalky old coal.
But I am no mineral, no era.
I am not, Mesozoic.

Through the ages
Iron
Bronze
silver, gold and heroic.

I remain a still-life; and no Iduna's apples would retain my youth
No magic fountains, or time devices, or wrist watches.
I am the machine of time.
The watcher, omnipotent, the wise.

But

no God am I

Somewhere, sweet tangy sap trolleys down cracked bark.
Somewhere, celestial bodies erupt unseen.
Somewhere, a abrupt breeze blows overturned bi-cycle tire

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Hold meHold me
That's all I ask
Hold me
Through the tears
Through the pain
Through it all
Just hold me
Make me feel loved
Like there's someone out there
who cares for me
I don't want to be played
I don't want to be understood
I want to be held
I want to be loved
That's all I ask
Please just hold me

GoodbyeWhile my friends fade away
In my heart they will stay
Forevermore until eternity dies
So move away and make new friends
But keep me in your memory
And I will do the same
Goodbye my dear friend
I'll miss you
I hope to see you again someday
If not sometime soon
Maybe when you've grown
For I know that somewhere out there
You are alive and well
And I'll keep the memory of you alive in my heart
Where you have claimed a spot
Goodbye, for now

When your sick and feeling downWhen your sick and feeling down
Don't you ever ever frown
Because as soon as your better
We'll all play together
So keep in mind
Whenever you feel sad
Or want to frown
Smile for the future is near
And the future holds happiness
For all to see

Wonderland againAnd wonderland begins again
As the memories start to fade in
The good ones appear first
Only to give way to the bad
But for now
I'll enjoy the wonderland
The peace of it
So calming and happy
I think of you
And I start to drift back
Back to the wonderland
And back to the happiness
Until reality sinks back in
And the bad memories come back
I will sway with the breeze
And enjoy the peace of our wonderland

HealerWipe away my tears
Erase my fears
Make me whole again
That is all I ever asked
From anyone who loves me
Yet all this time
I never knew
You did this
Before I realized it
Before the day became night
You healed me
I never knew
Someone actually could
So let me repay the favor
And be yours forever more

Sorry, affection issues.I'm not trying to push you away
I swear I'll never do that to you
But I can't do this
Not around her
It's still hard
She's my "sister"
And your my boyfriend
And she's your ex
If it weren't for the way she acts
I would embrace you
But she becomes sad
And depressed
And because she's my "sister"
I have to make sure she's ok
Which means I can't embrace you
Or really acknowledge you
I shouldn't let her rule my life
But I do
I guess I should ignore her
And acknowledge you
But it's difficult
So I'm sorry
Give me a few days
I'll make it up to you
I'm sorry

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Trapped in society

by ~Love2bug, Jan 30, 2013, 5:27:23 PM
Literature / Poetry / General Poetry / Free Verse

I just want to run away
Break out of this cage
I want to be me
I want to be free
Parents taking away our fun
"Friends" taking away our happiness
Why can't I run away
I want to be free
Society tells you what you can and can't do
Adults control how you do it
Your peers control your happiness
Why won't everyone stay out of everyone's business
Oh right that's the way society makes it
Society molds us to be what it wants us to be
I just want of run away from it all
But I can't
Because there's nowhere to run to
Society dictates everything
So I will break away one day
When I'm old enough
But for now I'll follow the rules
And suffer through it

Trapped in societyby ~Love2bug

Literature / Poetry / General Poetry / Free Verse

©2013 ~Love2bug

Kinda how I feel right now.

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~EmoGreenDayFanatic Jan 30, 2013

This describes how I feel sometimes. THANK YOU.

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~Love2bug Jan 30, 2013

Lol your welcome. I'm glad I'm not the only one who feels that way.

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~EmoGreenDayFanatic Jan 30, 2013

Trust me, there's a whole lot of us! We just haven't crossed paths before XD

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~Love2bug Jan 31, 2013

Lol XD I trust you.

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~EmoGreenDayFanatic Feb 6, 2013

XD

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