Delusional tradgedyThere are some of us born into the world screaming. The ones shouting at humanity while making not yet discernible cries, they yell the words "I am born"; they preach to all who will listen (which is few) with the garbled cries of an infant- the words not yet tainted with wordiness and deceitful metaphors. And while infants cry and screech there are others that are born into, and given. These people have luck lined lips and a mouth that breathes nothing but fiery satin. The special ones are given liquid silver for a tongue, one that'll mold into whatever attractive shape that ought to persuade situation. These people, in all their flaming, alluring glory, that string words together-not like a five year-old struggling to keep the patternless beads on and together, but like some foreign craftsman with the skills to aid the most pompous of royalty, these people who masterfully hold each and every bead in its proper place, are broken.Delusional tradgedy by ~roxyourfuzzysoxoff
They are too skilled for anyone to see all the cracks a
you break it, you buy it.1. someone came up to me the other day, and told meyou break it, you buy it. by ~MisfitableGrae
that if i didn't start using capital letters in my poems,
she wouldn't read any more of them.
i just told her in a quiet voice that i was tired of screaming
at people who would never listen.
the thing with me is that i always
read too much into things-
people, newspapers, fucks, metaphors.
and usually i fall in love with things that
could never love me back.
2. i destroy the things that mean
the most to me, and i've never gotten the hang
of writing in stanzas.
most days i walk around reciting numbers
and other people's poetry, but usually
i just count the seconds i spend falling apart and
avoiding the things that make me whole because
self-destruction will always be my forte.
3. broken people seem to have a way of finding each other.
like we work under this assumption that we can find
perfect in each other's missing pieces,
even though we all know two wrongs will never make a right
"do you want me to fuck you?" yo