5 Short poems
I’m not really sure what should be next.
I’ve never had one place to call mine.
I’ve built houses in others’ bodies.
Sought shelter in different lands,
I feel like an unplugged vacuum.
Taking up space in your closet.
Waiting for that one moment
to be useful.
#2 A Fucked Up Sort of Calm
Sometimes when you know you’re better,
you still think about your eventual death,
and there comes this strange calmness...
What the fuck is that about?
# 3 Temple of Your Body
What temple have you visited lately?
What did you destroy?
All I could find.
#4 Nothing and Everything
When you believe you are nothing,
becomes your Everything.
#5 Second Chances
When all you long for is death,
Life, bitter and neglected,
bulldozes its way
back into your life
begging for a second chance.