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I watch spiders
string webs
across the window,
entrapping from
the outside
in.
Don't go to prison!
Let the prison
come to you.
string webs
across the window,
entrapping from
the outside
in.
Don't go to prison!
Let the prison
come to you.
Literature
Untitled 479
I was like an angel fallen out of the sky,
Hungry for bread but only searching for wine,
And just like a needle phasing through skin,
I showed you the light and then drowned you in sin.
I am a pile of limbs and dog bones,
chewed on and hallow
I cry for my marrow
Out lost in the yarrow,
I'm sorry I'm here and not home.
Literature
Shamditions
is there anything worse
than insomnia?
maybe this voodoo doll
who just won't stop staring at me
or maybe it's the frustration
with myself and my inability
to go back to sleep
to write how I want
you do not rule me or my art
take your traditions and walk away
or I swear on my art
which is my life
I will rip your traditions to shreds
Literature
Tightrope
Balancing on a thin, straight wire,
I feel as if I'm getting higher.
Looking down to the ground,
makes my heart begin to pound.
Unable to remember how I got myself here,
my stomach is knotted from the intense fear.
The only way down is to fall,
but falling from this height would end it all.
My emotions are making me lose control,
the stress and anxiety is taking its toll.
One step forward and another back,
the wrong move could make this tightrope snap.
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Surprisingly poignant, for such few words.