A palace of marble, large and cold, Forever gleams with frozen gold, A gift from a god that could not deny The greed that gleamed in those darkened eyes, Or the begging and kneeling that followed suit As the king knelt down to lick his boots. I wonder if you realized The price of being diss...

I’m not even bipolar— but damn, it feels close. One verse is mourning, the next one jokes. I write eulogies in glitter pens, love notes and nervous jokes that beg to be laughed at or else. One hour I’m a stormcloud, soggy with ache— the next, I’m helium, too loud to break. Who needs a diagnosis whe...

'Are you a pie? Because I’d like a piece of you' comes out of her mouth. Tongue like a viper, loose words, falling off. She has claws for nails. Black, pointed nails, reminiscent of sharp serrated shark teeth. They could cut you if you got too close. Crescents dug into soft skin and leaving a m...

His loyalty had proven unwavering, I leer about as he assumes he is not seen, he maintains decade long routines, attends to his own, navigating difficulties diligently. Daily, when he assumes no one is watching, he proves to his loyalties, that he is nothing if not dedicated to them, that he survi...

Soft , silky, sleek fur Always saying a thunderclap Never at a loss. Springing up amd down Always pouncing, meowing Hunting cat in spring Summertime finds cat Sleeping under cool, old car Away from hot sun. The pictures are mine. Please do not use w ithout my permission. #echoes...

Poem form: Minute poetry You sit there with a white glass mug A blissful hug On a morning The night mourning The smell of black tea in the room Nature's heirloom I snatch the mug And softly chug Your quick hand grabs it back again After that then Back to pour more One more or fou...

At a day I wanted to be alone. My friend insisted on sleepover. I was burdened enough to smile, heavy enough to chuckle. The night came rushing as she talked about her fantasy that barely made sense to me, as I surfed elsewhere in my mind. It was too late, and she could see me drowse. She moved to...

I am suffocating. You forced stars down my throat — teeth shattering, crushing, spilting. I no longer have any. Crunching and crunching with nothing but ion till it would stop. Now I am full. To the point I can recognise that you are just feeding me hate. My veins are fatty, cho...

Our county of the brave We claim to hold liberty Yet take that away No warrant, ID- "His accent reminds of war" We think this dang'rous. Innocent fam'ly Scatter after "La Migra" Run, run away fast. As cold as our "ICE" We offer refuge to none. Is this liberty? Our great gift from - Posture...

I’m not a narcissist.. I’m not it’s just.. It’s just.. Just how I am vain, I think myself above others, as more capable, naturally more desirable. Just how I am deceptive, I play out social experiments, to gain insight, to find patterns, I find the best ways to each persons favor, I am loved by ever...