Contents of My Tears- 09/2010


Anxieties caroming through my body like runaway trains... -enduring countless side-swipings of heartache, anger, frustration, and strain... Time-less...infinite contemplations of where to go and what to do... -I know this right here will come to pass..it simply has to! My body your playground?... -sounds of agony, terror, guilt..humiliation... -excruciate the personification of innocence. Ricocheting reasons, reflections, and emotion... -bring forth withdrawal..seclusions..illusions... -the euphoric manifestation of delusion... -resulting in the quiet, calm dismay... -the stifling of motion... -the still..the black..the overwhelmingly powerful... -the spirit of the black top ocean. Yearly..weekly..hourly drudges... -a consistent upstream struggle... -being a Mom and a dad is dang sure a hell of a tussle!! Never ending penitence..failure..frustration... -oh let us not omit despair. Babies ultimately missing out on Mom and dad... -now tell me how the h*** is that f***in' fair? Open legs l-i-e for momental pleasures... -soaring spirits die from transitory treasures. F***ed up pedophilic feelings flow deep in the furrows of one's fiber. Hypocrisy..sanctimonious-ness... -is that really unveiled... -when my being undressed!!!??? Lord..the fears... -shall I shackle the blame upon my kin?... God..the tears... -and the contents that l-i-e within.

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