Tuesday, February 14, 2017

Aesthetic #7

Muscle to muscle and toe to toe
The fear has gripped me but here I go

Don’t we touch each other just to prove we are still here? - Ocean Vuong:

My heart sinks as I jump up
Your hand grips hand as my eyes shut

⎾ ❝ Tᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴠɪᴄᴛᴏʀɪᴏᴜs, ᴄʜᴀᴍᴘᴀɢɴᴇ ᴘᴏᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴜs. ❞ ⏌:

Do you know where the wild things go?
They go along to take your honey, la, la, la

paint this on a wall:

Break down, now sleep
Build up breakfast, now let's eat
My love my love, love, love

- ̗̀  @bagmilk   ̖́-:

She bruises, coughs, she splutters pistol shots
Hold her down with soggy clothes and breezeblocks

GOLDEN BLOOD TUMBLR - Pesquisa Google:

She's morphine, queen of my vaccine
My love, my love, love, love, la, la, la

Thursday, February 2, 2017

White flags

i want to be listened to
but i don't even know
the commotion inside my brain

and obscure words
form at the tip of my tongue
but never make it past my teeth

so white flags are waving
by 10 pm
gripped in my hands as i sleep

the walls have ears
and doors are eyes
so many of us tell little white lies
soaked in the crimson color of regret
as it gets easier with each and every time

down in the chorus
screams their voices
trying to drown everyone out

head held higher
times are getting dire
with each and every sun rise

keep your head above water
quickly floating towards the storm
getting heavier with each and every turn

trembling hands never made great fighters
head held higher
as it gets quieter

quickly moving towards the chorus
quickly leaving the storm
quickly hearing their voices get hoarse

leaving little white flags hoisted

Patterson Maker: