Category Poetry

Started writing lyrics and poetry when I was 15 because it was the only place I felt free to say whatever I wanted. Been doing it since then. No rules. Only words on a sea of white like blood on snow. This is me at my most real, raw, and unfiltered. Like a wounded animal crawling back to his wonderland cave. My poetry is a trace of blood for others to follow. Nowhere to hide except here and now.

tinker bell

alter egos turn to spider dust that never made it past grade 1 witness poet sipping champagne with ghostly roars in moonlight palaces across the sea over yonder where mr big bubba is doing hoolahoop loops while blowing hubba bubba…

fake space

space is fake they say but what is really fake is the way i felt living on burgers n boozer every day and surrounded by idiots who just whine and complain a bunch of spiritual toddlers telling me what to…

gugugaga

running low on lifeglow hungry as fuk mind running amok feel like an alien papaya king looking for spectacles of the societies, anxieties it seems all my plans have come to nought so i drift at night in an old…

summer love poems

We were so in love that love became something else we forgot to even notice the days filled with laughter sunshine sex sweat cum movies books music food sleep swimming poetry drawing sauna more sex we walked in the forests…

deer

i am a deer in headlights when i talk to people face to face i forget to say what i wanna say forget to ask what i wanna ask because i am not used to living this way most of…

crumble

some of the saddest people have the biggest smiles i have no opinions on anything i only stand up for when i want to put on a show and see what it’s like to look like a man who knows…

interesting

i wanna be the most interesting person you know and i wanna surround myself with people who are way more interesting than me.

abandonment issues

i attract people with abandonment issues then we compete who abandonds whom there are no winners and losers in this game all communities fail and we end up alone just like when we started wanting to get lost and go…

imagiNATION

the only nation i belong to is imagination first class citizen of imagination pay all my taxes without middlemen straight to the gods through my art in the name of truth and love

575 haiku

all i really want is to be free and create for the highest highs if you could know me you would know that i support your evolution we are kept alive by a violent sun that is also very kind…