23:18
It’s a clingy relationship
you can’t shake off,
the mucus coating
your insides and
spilling out, but
still clogging your breathing
preventing any relief,
any end,
any sense
of being normal again.
Fiction and poetry writing, recapturing the muse.
23:18
It’s a clingy relationship
you can’t shake off,
the mucus coating
your insides and
spilling out, but
still clogging your breathing
preventing any relief,
any end,
any sense
of being normal again.
23:17
Push, slide, hit hit hit,
mash, glide, quick quick quick.
Up, down, wriggle and back,
slip to the side and avoid the attack.
23:16
Rub me like sandpaper
and scrape away my layers
to soothe out yourself.
Strip everything that
protects me to polish
the perfection that
you present.
I am left naked, raw,
good for nothing
but to be discarded
and forgotten
I’m currently suffering with the flu so no writing today. I’m hoping to get something out for tomorrow but if not I’ll post a quick rambling thought/ update instead.
23:15
He notices and compliments
another with an achievement
you’re desperately trying
to reach,
but he does not turn
and acknowledge you.
That’s how you know
your delusion of progress.
Nothing has changed for you.
23:14
Return to your life
after a long absence
you couldn’t prevent,
and witness how
unneeded you really were.
Resent those who
stepped into your place
and crush everything
they are, whether
you should or not.
Because what else
is there left for you?
23:13
Neutral monotone
of endless repetition.
23:12
Parties have emotional lives of their own,
happy, loving…jealous, dark.
They influence the attendees
and plunge them into moods
they may not want to explore,
lust, guilt, shame, desperation.
Some may even change them
forever.
23:11
Stress-citment.
23:10
Have to keep moving
or the ground planks
will sink.