If you’re a 22, I’m a Glock


Alphabetical
Lining
Dormant
dermis

Pores
Which
Pour
out
Stories
Faces
And
Whores

Ssssssss

Right
Back
At
Your
Venom

What
A
Weak
Weapon
You
Have
In
That
Holster

In
A
Competition
I
Will
Play
Until
I
Blister

So
Take
Your
Best
Shot

If
You’re
A
22
I’m
A
Glock

And

I
Have
Way
Too
Much
Patience
To
Stop

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Lupus


Warmed up
Like the rash
Of lupus

Turned up
And turned on
To the max
Relax

This isn’t about you
Or you
Or you
Or you
Or me

Wet clouds
And Mercury
Is moving
Throughout
Deeds

Disengagement
And needs

Ladders
Are
Faster
Than
Leaders

Climb with me

Let your soul
Make the rules
Let the drool
Drip to your feet

Swim and
Drown me
Be my guest

Kick the nest
Out of the tree
And lets fly

Nothing is scary
Except Regret
I don’t need a revolver,
I am roulette

Safety off

Jerk off
the
Sweat in this

Give me a deep kiss,
A soul kiss

Blow my mind
Impress me
Give me the power
Of three times three

Overwhelm me
Please.
Envelopes
Return to sender

We’ve learned
To make paper
Airplanes
And trackless trains

Put it deeper
In my veins
Until my head
Falls on the toliet

Burning never
Felt so good
Let it rain
I don’t want a hood or protection

But you might want to know,
how to protect yourself…

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Murder


I wrote a poem
For a lotus
That never noticed, but…

You aren’t a
Monster &
You can’t fool me

Operating on,
Cutting myself
Open &
You can’t see me

So…
Let
me
show
You
What
I
See…

Lilacs and
passion
Drums and
divinity
Digust and disunity,
The Beauty.

Swollen organ
Donations
And
Blackened
Respiration

Mantras’ medicine

Tighter capillaries
And butterflies

Bloody Mary
And Jokesph

Philanthropic gifts
And selfishness

No balance
Or reality
A ph of 14.3 &
I know you still
Can’t see me

Bleeding…but,
Haemostatic forceps won’t
Save me

Like a vampire,
A fire,
And I’m burning

The colors of
You

Pupils dilate
&
Disappear,
A phrase known as
“It’s your time to wait”

Curtsey…
Bow down or
Get on your knees…

Gravel and a-choo
This is the part
When I sneeze
My misery…

Ripping the skin off my flesh &
Destroying my
Dresses

Gulping paint thinner
In hopes of
A painting
Which is actually
A winner

Damn right I’m a sinner,
Evil and sadistic
Damn right I’m an angel,
Pure and Mystic

Naturally artistic

Let
Me
Paint
You
A
Picture

Sea foaming
Sand castles
Go ahead
Get closer
Put your face
In my mote

I can’t take
Back what I said
But I can squeeze
YOUR throat

Until
You
Are
Speechless

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