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Ah, yes...poetry. It's good stuff yo. Well here's all my work...sucktacular or not, it's here. Yup yup.
 
all of this is my work unless stated otherwise, so if you mar/steal/plagerize/take/rape it from me, i will stab you
 
new poems are in bold

pretty faces and perfect figures
sequined skirts and white gloves
satin sheets and candied lips
red nails and high heels
blue eyes and liquor
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN:
THIS IS A TALE OF CORRUPTION, SIN, AND ADULTERY
fishnets and crimson kisses
seductive looks and dreamy smiles
wine glasses and stirring sticks
paper money and cuban cigars
BOYS AND GIRLS:
THIS IS A STORY OF GREED AND LIES
smoky lights and liquid sax
rich gentlemen and golden whores
jazz pianos and silver pistols
touching bodies and hot embraces
long legs and enticing melodies
hangman's noose and prison bars
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN:
GOODNIGHT. PLEASE COME AGAIN.

Spider legs open and close

Around its child

Blinking once and again

Focus, blurry, refocus

Brown, green, blue, gray

She wears different shades

Violet, emerald, silver, indigo

Frosted, bold, or pale

Sometimes she dresses up

The rest of the time, she lets it go

They all hide behind a screen door

Steel, mesh, masks, hinged to foundations

The storm door will protect them against all odds

Finances come and go

Magic is made

People laugh, a sweater is bought, someone eats toast

Never realizing that great enemies hover around them

The bus pulls over again

It's Tuesday morning; have a good day honey

Soon you come back home

Expecting perfect order

Finances stack against you

All the magic dies

People scream, the sweater is ripped, the toast is gone

The enemy has attacked

Bruises are made behind the doors

Yells and screams escape the drywall

Blood spills from veins and shouting continues

Children die, babies squeal, fresh pain is brought again

Things are created, then destroyed

Everyone is taken for granted

That steel mesh never protected you

The ladder rises

The bridges wither

She dies all over again

Won't someone store her ashes?

I'll keep them under my pillow

Nighttime comes on wings

Bringing stars and other things

Putting out purple embers

Hush baby, go to sleep

Blood flows through a stem

Coloring all the roses red

Someone bring her a ring of thorns

Awaken in the dust

A flame is born upon my hand

I carry this destruction in my palms

Everything is smoldering under my power

Everything is burned to dust

Every face is distorted

bullet wound hugs me

says she loves me

says she treasures me

...I think

butterfly wing kisses me

says she'll hug me

says she'll teach me

...I wish

band aids cover me

say they'll heal me

say they'll make me right

...hahaha

scissors like to play with me

say they want to be my friend

say they want to be my lover

...if they so desire

risk cares for me

says she'll dress me

says she'll feed me

...she is not my mother

Spider's crypt

Hands all around her

The sense of touch

...yes you can feel...yes you may explore...

Mistress says no

And you will obey her

She said no

Can't you listen?

Read the EXIT sign

It spins e-m-e-r-g-e-n-c-y in a crimson web

Red, blue, green, pink

Gold, silver, chains, bands

Loops and diamonds

Intertwine in perfect step

Ruby hangs on a teardrop, suspended from a filament

Emerald sleeps upon skin, with eyes of a snake

Diamond wraps in a perfect circle, upon delicate dollish fingers

Sapphire listens to every word; she's the closest to all information

From one angle, pure and bold like a scream

From this angle, soft and iced, like the richest sugars

From another angle, pale and sickly like a child

In its essence it is pure

In its core it beautifies you

In its very soul you may find yourself

In a simple, glorious gem

"I wish I felt this way"

"I wish I looked like this"

"I wish, I need, I have"

Restrictions prevent you from

STEP ONE: Wishing you had that.

STEP TWO: Realizing you NEED it.

STEP THREE: Then finding you have it.

What is "it?"

 

a friend: you wish for one...no, now you need one...and you'll find one, sharing your cell

 

a lover: you wish for one...the wish becomes burning desire...only you find "it" in the most unexpected place; the past

 

a song: won't someone sing to you...no, you have to sing NOW...don't you hear your own song? "it" thrives in your soul

 

a toy: you want something to play with...you need "it" to distract you...only you have "it," sitting in your head

 

Once you find an it, proceed to do steps 1-3

But what happens when you take your "it" to heart?

You must do STEP FOUR

Appreciate and respect your friend

Value and cherish your lover

Sing and allocate your song

Play and love your toy

...What is your "it?"

Alone

Here I sit, weeping

Lost in the comfort of my own tears

Cascading from my face like a gentle waterfall

I have nobody

No one is here to touch me

Except fleeting memories and ghosts of times past

Why's run through my illusive mind

Why this, why that, why can't, why is

I make myself small so you can't see me

On the floor I lay

I am trying to fix my wings

Fragile, silk, perfect, treasures

Soft, light, gentle, pretty

I can fly, I can escape

I take my flight!

SHATTERED

RIPPED

TORN

BURNED

DESTROYED

THROWN ON THE GROUND

Bleeding

...Hello ashes...

My wings, no longer a part of me

Lay in shreds

Misshapen

Disconnected

Crippled

CRISIS CRISIS CRISIS CRISIS

Stop

Mind your own business

Dear reader;

      I've gone on my voyage. Destiny and Knowledge shall be my ever present companions. I also hope to run into Light and Truth along the way. When I return, stories will be told. For now, be wise, and follow these instructions:

 

-Plant my flowers when I leave. The seeds reside in your heart. All you must do is water them with devotion and song

      -Tend to my garden and help it grow. Give warmth and kind words, and it shall blossom.

-Hold the hand of a loved one and gaze into the sky. Point out the stars and look into their face

      -Pick some flowers and place them in a jar. Water them daily and read the roses poetry

      -Sing and dance under the moonlight and talk to the stars. They need compassion too.

-Oh, please don't forget to feed your soul. There is love in the pantry, contentment in the cupboards, and laughter on the shelves. Indulge yourself

      -Make sure to tend to everything else; the trees, the air, the sky, the rain, the birds, and the plants

      -Take the child fishing. Teach him to sing and skip rocks. Hold his hand on the way home and buy him ice cream

 

 

 

PS: I'll come home soon, hand in hand with myself. I shall be dressed in smile and I shall smell of rain. My eyes will glow like the twilight and in my voice you'll hear the distant breezes. I will have finally found my Truth, and you'll remember that there is life outside of steel and cement.

 

 

 

Cut me free of these bonds

Please god, I cannot breathe

You brought me here to live my life

But I cannot live inside this confine

 

Let me fly out of these restrictions

Please god, don't make him suffer

I'd give my life and my wings

To see him be happy

 

Loosen me from these knots

Please god, I'm slipping

I can't hold onto anything anymore

Every rung is a sliver that cuts me

 

Release me from this suffocation

Please god, I loathe it here

I can't find a calm corner

Everything is stained with bitterness

 

Liberate me from this cell

Please god, I need some light

Give me warmth

In the coldness of my existence

 

Take the shackles off my spirit

Please god, I need to fly free

When I am here, there is no life

When I am home, I just exist

younger sister sits in the snow                   

she knows what she's waiting for

skin is cold, heart is colder

all she wants is some love

all she craves is a single star

it blinks for her

once

twice

and then it fades

 

little sister weeps in the snow

clinging to silver strands of hope

face is frosty, emotions are frostier

all she wants is the warmth

all she desires is your hand

to hold

to squeeze

to keep

 

modest sister lies in the snow

watching the heavens glow

eyes are closed, lips are drawn

all she wants is you

all she has is herself

to depend on

to break

to love

to hate

 

 

meek sister twirls in the snow

feeling the breeze blow

arms are raised, smile is bared

all she wants is a companion

to dance with

to smile with

to lean on

to grow with

 

 

diminutive sister lives through the snow

dreaming of a satin rose

mind at rest, breathing so slow

all she wants is certainty

all she has is a friend

a shield

a sister

a light

me

 

Animated thoughts

...Dreaming...

Sun rises fully

Morning, soon turns to night

Sun, soon fades into moon

Throttle at your fullest speed

Take your best shot; I am waiting

Churning forward into the depths

Window

Glass

Barrier

Freedom

Fly

Bird with wings

Lacey wings

Glorious wings

Swan beauty, elegant royalties

Dressed in silk, packaged nice and neat

Compressed

Condensed

Boxed

Shift

Stamp

SENT

Wails cascade downhill

On the blade, under the rug

Grasp your hand, sing a song

Once this night, now is dawn

Run to me

Sleep in my arms

Slave for the glory

Ribbon snakes, dancing river

Red rose

Fade hope

Lost. Found

One. Two

Him. Me

Smile. Sweet

Candy. Eyes

Flowers. Thorns

Ashes. Surprise

 

Love me like I love you

Hate me like I hate you

Abuse me like I abuse you

I am the lie. You are the truth.

 

Want me like I want you

Need me like I need you

Conceive me like I conceive you

I am the none. You are the one.

 

Fear me like I fear you

Deceive me like I deceive you

Feed me like I feed you

I am the whore. You are the pure.

 

Destroy me like I destroy you

Ignore me like I ignore you

Exploit me like I exploit you

I am the sickness. You are the cure.

 

 

Death

A cold blanket I wrap around me

To calm the fiery rage

Death

An old friend

And a new enemy

Death

Tuck me under the tombstone

Lay my head upon the cold ground

Death

Kiss me tenderly

Suck my life out of my lips

Death

Touch my face with a bony finger

Wedge yourself into my corners

Death

Kiss me goodnight

Don't wake me

...Ever

 

Falling into my bed

Bury my head under you

Blankets wrapped around me

Drifting off to a fantasy land

 

Walking through a paper field

Inhaling the satin air

Picking up silk flowers

Braiding a little girls hair

 

Swimming in a plasma ocean

Diving with the velvet fish

Draping myself over melted rock

Climbing trees that don't exist

 

Sleeping in someone else's bed

Eating candy off the trees

Looking at a purple sky

Dripping silver rain

 

Waking up in my bed

Pushing you off of me

Blankets on the floor

Home from my dream

Spotlight

Resting on me again

Tapping the microphone; is this thing on?

Clearing my throat, and I'm getting nervous

Ready to recite my monologue

 

Suddenly I'm frozen

My words are stuck in my throat

I look around the stony audience

A look of pity sewn to their faces

 

Suddenly their eyes stir

They hold a silenced breath

 Then let it out as one person; blow me away

Off the stage, strangled by the curtains

 

The next act is up

I'll never melt under that spotlight

I walk away, defeated

I'll never have another chance to say even my first line

 

 

 

A place inside my head

A place that's warm and cold

A place inside that changes

A place that gets so old

 

Something inside me shivers

Insanity creeps along

The voices fail to cease

They sing a sinister song

 

Eyes conceal a secret

Hiding things from me

Living in a stolen shelter

Avoiding all but me

Rose

So royal, so red

Vibrant, alive

Majestic, wonderful

Open your face

Let me look at you

Oh my rose, you are so lovely!

Resplendent

Resilient

Oh, let me hold you

 

Rose

So dead, so dry

Withered, skeletal

Empty, cold

You've closed your face to me

Let me see you again

Oh my rose, you are still so lovely

Dangerous

Thorny

Oh, let me prick my fingers on you

she wants naught but to be loved
realized
treasured
cherished
desired

she has naught but love
compassion
knowledge
devotion
a dream
a mind
a game
a star

gather children...
it is storytime

once upon a dream
no...
you're not good enough for that
you don't deserve a dream
nor are you worthy of it

so your dream shall become a nightmare
everything beautiful dies
the flowers wilt into ashes
the children shrink into skeletons

the clouds burn into onyx oblivion
lips kiss your neck
and rip your skin

tears shall grasp you
and wring the life away
shakes shall control you
and melt your thoughts away

turn the next page...
...what is this surprise...
pages go blank
eyes become blind
you see no more...

Experience your fear

Unscrew the lid

Pour it out of the bottle

A red fall

Slide onto the spoon

Bottle to the floor

s-m-a-s-h

 

Oh look, broken pieces

Slit your arms up and down

Make the fissures crimson deep

This IS the point of no return

 

Swallow

Choke

Writhe

And die

The spoon falls; the remains of a final binge

It lies next to the shattered pieces; finally, they are together

 

At last, life is gone

Death covers you in a spider web blanket

The air is toxic

And the water you crave is nonexistent

The darkness presses into you

And suffocates your remains

 

But what is this?

A light, a song, a rose, a voice

Maybe you're not as dead as you thought

Something has saved you

Is this good or bad?

 

The light? It is fluorescent, a blinding white halo

And the song? There is no song, only screams and whimpers

The redness of the rose? It is a bag of blood, keeping you alive

A voice? There is no ONE voice. There are many.

 

They shout orders

Someone is weeping

Suddenly, your heart quickens, and thanks to them

You are still alive

Starch surrounds you; the fair blankets are screaming

The pillow is soft, and the monitors are beeping

Whats this plastic tube in you? Your chance at survival...maybe

 

But...A mistake is made, and they failed your life

And that someone weeps even more

As you breathe one final time

The sense of 'touch' diminishes

And you can no longer feel the hand

That once held yours

In its final, hospitalized moments

Among these colors, and all the different feels

Among these different garments

Is a gown I treasure so

Yes, there is the ruby dress of agony, pride, and passion

Yes, there is the sapphire dress of elegance, etiquette, and essence

Yes, there is the yellow dress of calm, sunshine, and hope

Yes, there is the emerald dress of birth, bloom, and regeneration

Yes, there is the diamond dress of purity, beauty, and grace

Yes, there is the opal dress of hate, fear, and suppression

Yes, there is the amethyst dress of royalty, dignity, and power

Yes, there is the gold dress of wealth, resplendence, and life

Yes, there is the onyx dress of silence, wretchedness, and wrath

Yes, there is the rose dress of song, dance, and livelihood

But none are as beautiful

As thy silver dress of sorrow, lament, and remorse

With sadness woven into every satin thread

With melancholy intertwined through the strands of lace

With salty tears strewn among the grey pearls

With each step, it trails along behind me

And I feel the gloomy fabric embrace my figure, like a lost child

Thy silver veil of misery

Hangs in front of my eyes

Obscuring all thy beauty and life from me

There is no world of color and sound

Of laughter and smiles

Of children and flowers

Of hugs and kisses

There is only sleet and misery

Tears and regrets

Cold passions and lifeless motivations

Frozen feelings and thawed remorse

Oh, cling to me! My silver dress of sorrow

Beautify me!

In the most dejected way possible

hang my face
hang it on the wall
this is my exhibit
i'm letting you explore me

put a frame around it
careful, don't touch me
you might ruin
the little beauty that remains

see my face
see it on the wall
expressionless and hollow
look into my dead eyes

all it is is a mold
nothing more, nothing less
empty eyes cry empty tears
and the fake smile displays fake emotion

 

i'm still beautiful

i'm still here

stuck on this wall

look at me

 

 

 

hazy red glow

beep. beep. beep.

6:00 AM

get up

 

trip into the door frame

support yourself on a marble counter

glance into the mirror

and wash the sleepiness from your face

 

yes, you are beautiful

you wear nothing but skin

your eyes are not dressed, coated, or glamorized

your lips are left untouched by balm

 

come on doll face

slip into some clothing

cotton, lace, silk, wool

something to shield and warm you

from the bitter air and bitter stares

 

now for your hair

your tresses, your ornament, your glory

do you we leave it up or down?

will you dye it blue or leave it brown?

the gel goes into your palms

the clips slide through your bangs

the wrap pulls your mass of curls back

revealing your face

 

oh, your face

so fresh from sleep

beautiful to you

but ugly to them

 

oh, but mirrors lie

you are NOT beautiful

so now, we add the final touch

to revamp your weary face

 

eyeliner goes on, and your pupils pop out of your forehead

your eyes look so realistic

behind every entity, there is always a shadow

violet, silver, blue, green, orange, or white

which shade speaks to you this morning?

just reach for one; you'll dazzle me anyways

 

Thirst is excruciating                 

Day by day he shrivels

Look at him

Poor, beautiful creature

 

No pleasure can slake his lust

No water can quench his essence

Day by day he dies

Look at him

Wretched, beautiful creature

 

Come here child

Fall into my arms

I will shield you from the hurt and glory

Day by day youll grow

Disgusting, beautiful creature

 

His eyes are prison

I am ensnared by that striking glance

Hes not so hideous

Day by day youll start to live

Abject, beautiful creature

 

A prince, oh you are mine

I own this royalty

I fall to my knees

Day by day I love you

Amazing, beautiful creature

 

 

When I'm alone

I have no friends

Only shadows

That seek and destroy

 

When I'm with you

I have a friend

And all this love

That beautifies me

 

When I'm with him

I have a chance

And I have his love

That makes me feel unharmed

 

When I'm asleep

I have no protection

Only ghosts

That rape and obliterate

 

When I'm conscious

I have no darkness

To veil myself with

Only lights and yells

 

When I'm on stage

I am not me

Nor am I you

I am elegant

 

But when I am me

I have myself

Yet there is mendacity

That pretends to be me

 

industrial concrete is stained red
red tears of the fence
rusty tears; the fence cries
it does have emotion. see how it mourns for you?

 

the grass has been replanted and rewatered, and the "DO NOT CROSS" tape is now removed
but it's still stained with the bleach
of invisible suicide
the stain won't wash out, even after a thousand storms

no eraser will cover this mistake

 

no matter how you try
you'll never wipe that spot clean
and just like the grass
your memory is scarred

 

tall stand the beams, the cement, and the steel
the structure holds a thousand metal beasts; a cage for silenced vehicles
like a baby bird, you tried to take flight
but failed, tumbled down, and smashed

blink once, twice

withering under scarlet nights

look left, right

savoring a crimson delight

 

step once, twice

a dance of fatality in gentle nights

flutter left, right

a glorious secret in the moonlight

 

cheat once, twice

saccharine blood never felt so right

dance left, right

i'll kiss your lips beneath satin starlight

 

touch me once, twice

falsehood is my paradise

push me left, right

you fill me with risqué delight

 

spoil me once, twice

let me dance on the edge of the knife

sway me left, right

mourning in the candlelight

See this plastic mask

She is your synthetic phantom

Nothing more but a human shell

Here, tie her around your face

Hide behind the empty eyes

Secure it tight with the fractured ribbons

This is how I see you

We're nothing more but one person

Just behind two different walls

Catch her hollow tears in a plastic cup

Renew her

 

 

 

 

 

i'm filled with tears
yet they don't fall
i'm stuck inside
these prison walls
i'm a prisoner
prisoner number ZERO
tattoo it across my arm
strip me of my dignity
slap a striped cover on me
and put me to work
i'm a prisoner
prisoner number ZERO
i starve for you, i breathe for you
i'm working for survival
barely eating
barely sleeping
the sun is cold
yet it still shines
i'm a prisoner
prisoner number ZERO
soon to die
soon to feel no pain
soon to leave these walls behind
i'm a prisoner
prisoner number ZERO
much like a dove, only with marred wings
unable to fly, yet longing to leave
do you hear my call?
once so lovely
now, i gasp for it
i'm a prisoner

prisoner number ZERO

underneath the needle

sleeping on the point

inject myself into you

unleash a chemical imbalance

 

i'm torturing your mind

corrupting your thoughts

redirecting your nerves

recreating the mental you

 

i'm making you an addict

listen to your mind; you DO need more of me

without me, you go crazy

but with me, you slowly kill yourself

 

crave me, taste still on your lips

the roads on your arm

drop your needle

stop using me

 

give yourself to me

come, let me sew you back together

i only will

if you give me one last chance

 

give your heart to me

please, let me patch it together

i only will

if you place it in my hand

 

give your trust to me

i'm begging you, let me build it again

i only will

if you allow me to

 

give your love to me

i'm asking you, let me fill this gap with something new

i only will

if you believe in me

 

give your faith to me

please, let me show you i can do it without fail this time

i only will

if you lace your fingers with mine

 

give your hope to me

i know, i know i can lace it up again

i only will

if you look into my eyes

 

give your embrace to me

come, i can make it stronger than the one before

i only will

if you wrap your arms around me

Shut up, I know you don't love me

Shut up, I know you don't miss me

Shut up, I know you don't want me

But you know, I secretly want you

 

Be quiet, I know you don't care

Be quiet, I know you don't feel

Be quiet, I know you don't breathe

But you know, I secretly breathe you

 

Be silent, I know you're happy without me

Be silent, I know you're happy in spite of me

Be silent, I know you're laughing without me

But you know, I'm crying without you

 

Don't worry, I am miserable

Don't worry, I am shaking

Don't worry, I am shivering

But you know, I'm still so warm

 

 

Little child, take my hand

Little boy, give me your toys

Little girl, give me your dress

Give me your hand, sink it into the blade

 

Little child, bleed onto my hand

Little boy, bleed onto your toys

Little girl, bleed onto your dress

Give me your hand, pry into the cut

 

Little child, dream upon my hand

Little boy, dream upon your toys

Little girl, dream upon your dress

Give me your hand, pour salt into the gash

 

Little child, die upon my hand

Little boy, die upon your toys

Little girl, die upon your dress

Give me your hand, close it over me

Aches

They burn inside me

The skin inside is bleeding

The skin outside is healing

The memories inside are screaming

And I feel

Empty

Like I am nothing

So they have reminded me a thousand times

That I really am

Nothing

Missing you

Every night

Your voice is the root of my dreams

Your face is the seed

My memories will plant you

And you grow more beautiful in front of my eyes

I try to pick you out from the ground

But you shatter

Individual petals

Falling

Like broken tears

So really

They are right

I am

Nothing

Love me!

I will crawl into you

Eat your cancer

Chew you up

Spit you back on the floor

 

Deceive me!

I will worm into you

Explore your body

With a tongue made of silk

Leave you cold under the rug

 

Deny me!

I will force my way inside of you

Explore your corners and run myself over you

Confuse your mind

Lock you in my closet

 

Unwrap me!

I will sleep inside you

Buried underneath your mind; I'm so warm

Your head is my cave

Wash me off of you

 

spread this disease
back and forth
through your needle
point sharp, in my arm

kiss this disease
back and forth
through your lips
shove your tongue down my throat

feed this disease
back and forth
through your plastic tube
dig it into my stomach

love this disease
back and forth
through your heart
twist into my thoughts

rape this disease
back and forth
inside my inner workings
push it through my body

envy this disease
back and forth
kill your precious brain cells
with my scissors

infest this disease
back and forth
dig it under my skin
mutate me from the inside

 

Deception

Lies

I cannot take this anymore

My idiocy is like a book

Open it up, and unfold me

Read my mistakes

Edit my wrongdoings

Change the errors

Shatter the mirrors

The ugliness within is a parasite

And it takes over my outside

Deforms my face

It twists my features

Torn from the inside

How can you love me

When I am so wrong

 

 

and so the angels kiss again

and so they rip their wings again

i never want to be like them

i swear i'll never sin again 

 

life comes back and bites again

and stabs me in the back again

i told you "go," become one of them

i swear i'll never live again

 

and then you came to me again

and then you laughed at me again

and then you turned and left with them

i swear i'll never laugh again

 

i turned around and fell again

praying to be saved again

never will i be with them

i swear i'll never breathe again

 

time to rot away again
time to live and die again
you'll just go and worship them
i swear i'll never heal again

 

my angry tears will fall again

and eat away my mind again

leave me be, just go with them

i swear i'll never lie again

Inside my head I'm screaming
Why is she still breathing
Comes a shadow creeping
The darkness swallows her

Miming someone speaking
Maiming someone's thinking
Broken fingers choking
The silence deafens her

 

Nameless demons hunting
Faceless angels crawling
Poisoned lips still kissing
The austerity follows her

Broken monsters preying
Lethal nightshade gleaming
Acid dreams still hissing
The blackness crosses her

Crippled spirits singing
Seductive dancers twirling
Constant optic bleeding
The bribery abuses her