Gossamers #Rhyme #Unapologetic

Entangled in desperation’s web Struggling against its silk As it wraps lusciously around me Dragging me beneath the silt Bound by anxiety’s web Emotional sludge surrounds Trapping me within Hellacious crying sounds Tight, the web becomes Squeezing my very being An anguished essence reveals Eyes that are all too seeing Outside the web, they watchContinue reading “Gossamers #Rhyme #Unapologetic”

Feigned Perfection #Rhyme #Unapologetic

My mirror is broken! Or is it my eyes? A toss-up between reality, and disguise. Am I genuinely happy, or blinded by pain? Curse my obsession with perfecting what’s feigned! My mirror is fractured! Hairline, in my reflection. The more that I stare, the more I critique my inspection. A once pristine vision has darkened,Continue reading “Feigned Perfection #Rhyme #Unapologetic”

Poetry is Worthy #FreeVerse #Unapologetic

I’ve seen it said, “if your poem is worthy.” But, what makes a poem worthy? Who are you to deem which is, and which isn’t? So, here is my poem about that; Ah, but what is worthyin poetry’s realm?Authenticity. Deem it so,in poetry’s realm.All poems are worthy. Not speaking to one,doesn’t make it less.Worthy, still.Continue reading “Poetry is Worthy #FreeVerse #Unapologetic”

What’s Left of Me… #FreeVerse #Unapologetic

G r i m y Lost amongst a gritty past S a n d Rubbed into open wounds R e l i v i n g an agonizing sting bitter, and biting W h i m p e r s pulled from within foreign wetness L e a k i n g from exhausted eyesContinue reading “What’s Left of Me… #FreeVerse #Unapologetic”

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