Poetry Blogs (2012, Drugs)
In for me, in for me, they’ve all got it in for me,
Paranoia in the brain in its infancy,
Brilliantly mobility impaired but only artificially,
Additionally, my imagery is blissfully in symmetry,
Vividly and visually, auditory tripping differently,
I hear a symphony from my state of captivity,
Dismally waiting to hand over my dignity,
Efficiently falling but I’m...
Saturday 22nd December 2012 5:49 pm
I'm from a land where,
Two girls on the bus to school is revolutionary,
Where we bury boxes full of our still born children,
'Cos experimental biological weapons more or less killed them.
Plus the starvation, and working on the opium plantation,
Whilst Halibuton gets paid to rebuild my nation,
MPs with hidden interests plan my leader's assasination.
From London to Lo...
Sunday 4th November 2012 5:34 pm
In her despair
she cowers and
covers her face.
No longer can she
battle the demons
that invade her
mind and space.
The drugs she takes
to self medicate.
The many men she
sleeps with, the
loathing and self hate.
Will she take her
life by her own
hand? Or will she...
Wednesday 19th September 2012 4:49 pm
So...What is it today ?
Will you accept me or reject me?
Nobody truly wants me for the form of existence that I am
I know I am not perfect
I have feelings
How does one live without these things?
Is it wrong for me to want what I cannot have?
I am only human
I am probably so human that I allow my own vulnerabilities transform me into an abomination...
Sunday 20th May 2012 4:11 am
Kids with drugs,
it's like their
being ripped apart
by blades of a knife.
They slowly die
from their wounds.
Their souls drain
like blood from
Their lives end.
Maybe not today
maybe not tomorrow,
but they eventually do.
Do we even try
to make it stop?
Saturday 28th April 2012 6:07 pm