I know you know
You’ve broken a lot of hearts.
You
Never think ahead
From where it starts. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #47 – ‘Now’”
Tag: misplaced missives
Misplaced Missive #42 – Healthy Outlets
dramatic.
Writing rages out in verse,
anger given a hidden outlet Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #42 – Healthy Outlets”
Misplaced Missive #40 – Weakness
If you’re not strong enough, you’re better off giving up. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #40 – Weakness”
Misplaced Missive #39 – Caricature
I’m numb
and I miss who I Was.
who I am is
Acting a part of a role,
I no longer remember.
a faded, flawed caricature Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #39 – Caricature”
Misplaced Missive #38 – Fight Or Flight
Hair stands on end
Heart beats erratic
No time to react to it
Fear pungent
Muscles tensed Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #38 – Fight Or Flight”
Misplaced Missive #34 – Over You
I need to get over you, I don’t even know how I got here.
Seems impossible to be anywhere elsewhere
‘Cause this impulse is entirely instinctual
Don’t misconstrue my meaning; it’s not merely physical
It’s total.
Everything you are, even the aspects that confuse:
Every opinion, Every action, Every defect,
Everything you are and nothing you are not
You are my paradigm of perfect. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #34 – Over You”
Misplaced Missive #33 – Water Metaphors For Misery
How can you not notice?
– It feels obvious –
Like a neon sign has taken residence
On my forehead, permanent evidence
Of the maudlin mess
Manifest in your presence. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #33 – Water Metaphors For Misery”
Misplaced Missive #198 – Believe
So much spirit for trivial things,
When nothing is risked,
When what could be lost,
Will never be missed. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #198 – Believe”
Misplaced Missive #32 – Like Knives
Lies are a cover –
Cloaking me from the outside,
From a night I can only assume to be starless.
It’s an art, this,
Hiding from the bad so completely,
You are no longer aware of the good. Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #32 – Like Knives”
Misplaced Missive #31 – Shell
Blank ceiling silently staring down
at me
Lying motionless
lethargic
apathetic
static
It’s all white noise
Empty and colorless
What reason is there to continue?
No one gets the dreams they pursue
No one loves the people they do
No one enjoys the path they choose Continue reading “Misplaced Missive #31 – Shell”
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