"Spaghetti"
They say life is short , yet it's the longest thing you'll ever have to do ..the longest mile you'll ever run , the longest journey you'll take.
I grab the ocean at the shoreline as my blanket and lay it across my body , in the morning I cook the sun , sunny side up and I bake the clouds into bread rolls , when I wake I feast
I've got the world on my plate & I plan to eat ..I've been exiled to Purgatory , the limbs on my divine body become stolid in the mist of it all ..
Welcome to the deceased soul of a black childSkin burned at the stake , I've got charcoal for teeth .. How immense fire spits when I speak..
In due time we'll all be maggot food and wasting space 6ft deep into the ground , 20 years from now we'll look back on our today & ask why we thought that was cool , why did we think those pair of shoes meant style , why that hair cut meant so much .. & you won't know the answer
In the evening I grasp the moon to lay my fro upon , I gather the stars into a bin and mop them lightly on the floor to illuminate my room , did I mention I was afraid of darkness ..
Funny how we fear the things we are
They say do on to others as you would have them do on to you , the same lips that commit adultery.. The same tongue that's snuck down the throat of others while in wed lock ..
This world is contradicting ,
Sadly contradictory is trending .This paper knows more about me than my own flesh and blood , this pen has cried for me more than I've cried physically
I've became a mime to society , my words silenced but my heart speaks truth as if I've got duck tape for lips and a juke box that fits into my chest , if only people knew the right song to pressIn the noon at 4:20 I sprinkle willow trees onto my spread of beetles I've manifested by just attraction , I inhale the Atmosphere one puff at a time, accidentally choking on pollution
, it's got a bad taste so I never hold it in too long ..
I exhale cheat codes to life .. Funny, cause these cheat codes only work if your fair skin w/ blue eyesI'm tired of pleasing everyone , I'm tired of being ask to give this & give that
Ima sensitive soul but don't take advantage of my kindness , don't let my words be misunderstood..I'm not always bad and I'm not always an angel , they say make money don't let money make you .. Well money in this world comes from the crevasses of a woman's cunt , how men rule the world and its okay when they dawg a woman out ..
I don't deserve the amount of agony men bring too me , too bad I don't like boobs & thick thighs or I'd be just fine with a women .. I guess that's what I get for not being optimistic enough
I replace the sun with me , have all the planets rotate to the rhythm of my heart beat ..
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Spaghetti
PoetryI titled it spaghetti because these are such flimsy thoughts that are feeding off EACHOTHER but also have their own strand .. I put them into one big poem ( the sauce and meat balls ) and you get a spaghetti thought .. Plus I hate spaghetti and the...