I wish I was deep But I see blue skies And podgy clouds And think of the Simpsons I don’t think of the soft pocked Cheeks that rain ran Sleekly down When you allowed Yourself to cry That one time I wish I was deep But I see anger in red Nothing more complex Just [...]
Category: Poetry
What’s That From?
I’ve found this little fray in my wrist dip It’s red and soft, splintered at the tip It tickles the base, at the joint face I rub my hands together and trip It’s getting longer as the days progress I tug softly, as the stitch gets distressed I pull too hard, it unravels in yards [...]
Steering Down The Barrel Of A
Let me say "no" Let me reject it (reject you) Let me go to brain dead From been knew Let me sleep on it Fuck it Chew it up and spit it out Let me draw a hand Then draw nought Let me pout when you spout And let me deny rain In drought Let [...]
Crying On The Balcony
How is that fucking fair? I’m damaged goods for life While you flounce about Without a care You have no idea What you inflicted on me When you did what you did Right there But now I have a weight to my bones No route back home And a milkiness to my stare I glare [...]
To The Curb
You’ll never break my heart Because you’ll never get it I put the timer on at the start And I set it Just a minute past The betting Becuase I don’t like signing up For things I just end up regretting It’s called nipping it in the bud And it’s a blessing Means I never [...]
Leg Up Or Over
Work all week distracts me From my stupidity But Saturday mornings My only time free Are when my guilty Seeds start to reek And I realise I’m moving faster than My feet can keep up I speak like no boundaries Are in place And I dance to beats That only deplete The natural energies Of [...]
What Do I Really See?
One set, two set, three set, four sets of stepsAnd I’m there. The door farting back and forth air From hall to balcony from balcony to hallOne step, two step, three step, fourth and I fall Into four walls of plastered identity and reassuranceUnder each freckle of skank sits flesh ready to confess Hidden beneath [...]
The Midnight Brain
I’ll admit I miss you When it’s dark and I’m alone Soon as the first sparkle of sun Comes running, tho I’m back to my cold Always wanting to be in Opposition For some Reason Just begging for those late seasons Of small daylight And big angers So it ain’t just me who’s suffering I [...]
Boyng
Was I supposed to get it off my mind? Was I meant to find solutions To my mania And bind trauma to prospects? Like… Was I under obligation to cry? Like… Then try techniques To pry open the sites You deposited Your burden into Before lock up And sprint to The next? You flex muscle [...]
Your Skins Strike Again
Jumped the gun again Ain’t ya babe? Let the rage dictate And slated things That have now made The others hate Like you do on those days When the pages Are stuck like wet Rizla But I’m scared of your next move I don’t want you to prove Me right I want to lose I [...]