bloggity blog, poetry

glimpses and snapshots

With self care comes more sleep More sleep means less time Less time means less words Less time to write words Less time to think of the right words I worry that I am wasting time Wasting time on sleep which is now so blank quiet it scares me Been a life time with the… Continue reading glimpses and snapshots

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bloggity blog, health and shit

Please send me cute animal GIFs while I take a moment to panic about how short life is…

The great and powerful, mystical Life Octopus has handed me one if its dick tentacles... a life lemon, mayhaps. I have awoke with a familiar burning pain in my neck. One that has filled me with dread and a deep foreboding onism. My shingles has returned like a shitty, racist relative you had hoped had… Continue reading Please send me cute animal GIFs while I take a moment to panic about how short life is…

bloggity blog, poetry

sweet reflecting future

Leather winged and outside my window Blacker than the night You cry in joy Bathed in the light of distant suns burning I feel this joy in my bones Have you ever watched a bat eat fruit? What more happiness is needed The sweet surrender to juices sugary flowing over lips and down chins There… Continue reading sweet reflecting future

bloggity blog, poetry

some kind of monster

hush hush dark quiet whispers if you don't make a sound It will hear you if you don't make a move This is when it grabs you traps laid like eggshells crumble Crunch crunch crouching dirty knees hiding in and under beds with demons of some kind of monsters and men and damaged parts piercing… Continue reading some kind of monster

bloggity blog, poetry

one short life

With in my walls I hear it tapping every night once all is asleep but me tap tap tap I lie awake and listen I pray be pipes or house settling my mind sees a single finger bone and nail tap tap tap tap Poltergeist energies of Ouija board moments mocking me with your insistent… Continue reading one short life

bloggity blog, poetry, writing

Relativity

Time is relative Dialation of moments The differences between two perspectives Velocity and speed and... It's just different Heat is relative The rise and fall of it The way it makes us feel You know, it's the humidity that makes it feel hot? Shivering and sweating It's just different Flavour is relative A flavour in… Continue reading Relativity

bloggity blog, Mother Fucking Rant

I’m an adult, I swear!

There is nothing quite like living with a parent when you are an adult to make you feel like a fucking child. I have a number of friend people in a similar situation to me. Finding themselves in a space in their life where they have had to either move back home or simply share… Continue reading I’m an adult, I swear!

bloggity blog, poetry

other than compulsion

Sometimes it's difficult Not to find the words I have plenty of those Words like compulsion, superfluous, vexatious But it is difficult to find the focus To find the thing I want to Need to Create about And then only think of that My mind is like my tongue Not awkward like speaking (Not in… Continue reading other than compulsion

bloggity blog, poetry

the me I am

Hi... Maybe you can help me... Do you know where I am? Not where I am right now, but the me I am looking for? The me I am looking for is about my height. She is sort of like me in looks... maybe a little prettier. She is definitely less awkward. Her words do… Continue reading the me I am

bloggity blog, poetry

the madness beneath

Some days I feel my crazy slipping. My mind, the fragile beastie it is, plays tricks on me. Trying to convince me to give in. Just relax into, give in to my madness that lurks beneath the surface. Like sinking into a warm bath. That is when I am forced to grab a stick and… Continue reading the madness beneath