.: This is not one of my best written poems but I...
You are always...
Matter so soft and trailing of slime
The pleasure of the disgust so divine...
I am not popular nor do I sit alone.
I am not different nor am I normal...
I sigh, defeated
It's yet another fight...
This cloud
Can feel invisible...
Have you ever had the feeling that the tears you...
that you are aching instead of healing...
These words bleed on paper
Like blood would on my skin...
You settle into me, my life now
Something evil is taking over...
Always...
I'm lying around...
Some eyes are green with envy
Some eyes are gray as steel...
I tremble in darkness
Afraid of the unseen...
Perhaps it's because I led a misguided youth
Or perhaps it was because my mother fell to my...