pieces don’t make the person//they make the poem

I fell in love with words

“you have no shame”

I see it now coming down the line 

He had the sky in his eyes

Patience is not a virtue it's a curse

We are creatures of darkness

creativity came, slapped me in the face with reality and left me in shambles

death has invited me into her home too many times to count

She makes me cough up words which I have never said before

more than the times the ocean kisses the shore

she has bloomed

I am not good

I will look for the public positive

Just when it seems I've run out of words to say; I vomit up more than I have ever thought of

i got a rainbow of colors everyday

I can't write anymore

i thought i was stronger

no, i am just too passionate

am I a prison

he was Icarus

he reminds me he's there for months

the only word I can choke out after what you've done to me

statistically impossible

mantra of a liar

forgotten

Familiarity breeds comfort

But I cannot speak

your skin is a mixture of billions of years of hardships 

You are not less

shriek till your head aches

You keep playing until one kills you

And you thank them