*You're but only distracted,
all bounded up in static realm pandemonium refracted -
it's soul gutting scary & tragic,
breath held tightly by wounded elastic,
swelling veins primed but from visceral habit,
scream lungs till weakness turns about savage,
its length stomps only further as mind allows pavage -
run & beat oppression ravage;
tis all surrendering towards demented fears,
unconsciously sipping hand cupped tears -
swish such venomized austere,
burying heartaches & tormenting madness under fresh earth drear,
down...
down...
down...
cosmic strength eviscerates weighed emotions to eventual schmear;
care not if scenes are framed odd nor weird -
it is for your story...
your heart...
your light...
to last longer my dear.
YOU ARE READING
Between Actuality & a Psychotic Embrace
PoesiaA collection of my own combined styles of - Macro Poetry & QuoteArt, which = MacQuote Poetry. I will try my best to have new additions every week from my on-going-twisted-love-affair of writing poetry. For all the support and encouragements you al...