although its crossed wired
reconstruct before you self destruct
it’s hard to be yourself in there
you have to stay hard to imply no entry
you stay hard
so you have to release
oppression all over again
the next one is your third strike
oppressed
suppressed
suppressed
oppressed
took the opp
not to be confused with the abbreviation
opp for opportunity
im in this box for taking opp
Other People’s Property
In my mind, it was too late
And time wasn’t on my side
I thought I let you die
The weakness in your body
matched the strength of my silence
The war you were fighting
brought forth nervousness
while your nervous system called it quits
Mindset shift
Long sleeves to hide razor slits
You resemble nothing
I once remembered to breathe life
Skeletal remains
broken mirrors
Nightly hungry quivers
Three letters
quieted your rivers
Darkness as my future
I couldn’t get pass my role models path
Sunset at last
tears drop fast
Memory tracks
Flashbacks
My heroine is on heroin
Speechless
A sentence with no comma, quotations or lettering
I took your pain and made it mine
Buried my smile
allowed burdens to be placed on my heart
The insertion of your new found love Pain
tore us apart
They say love is pain
However, Pain is still loved
Rest In Peace
Can I, do you? SHHH don’t speak
I want to wrap my legs around
the idea of stimulating your brain
have it release my inner genius
Drown you in a pool of poetic juices
Squeezing the physical contents of affection
Can I undress your deepest fantasy?
Kissing your dreams, so they will forever be wet
when you think of me
Can I flirt with unity?
Until you and I are interlocked in unison
My intellect will do lap dances around your cranium
until you softly cry of enlightenment
Sweat passion
Breathe orgasms
Mind control regiment
Forcing you to lose, all of it
Perfect trip to happiness
Chest high
Eyes wide
Tongue flicking vernacular
tasting the nectar of a sweet… poem
Can I bite gently?
There’s your reality
I cleaned your mental plate
Can I be your sweet escape?