#slam poem
Party Prints
Stale soda
Cigarette ash and candle wax
Lingering scents of sweet drinks
and burnt food
The last reminants of strangers
composing themselves as they leave
Scattered confetti
Stained napkins and scattered sharpies
I still have the number you gave me
Cell phones left in the two or threes
Filled with texts and calls
To say they will return to retrieve them
Red cups
Laid like fingerprints across the lawn
Of a wonderful night
Now long gone
Die from 9 - 5 in the sun
Every sip of water tastes like salt from the sweat that coats my lips
But I can’t rest yet.
Have to eat, eat or I will be sick, and they don’t let sick people work
And I need to work, at least for another day,
Two Tuesdays, plus a Monday in-between
Enough to make rent, just gotta make rent
My skin is burnt, I have aloe at home, gotta stay in the sun for just a hour more, one hour then I can eat.
My stomach is already against the idea of eating,
I gotta rest, but I can’t rest now, if I rest now I can’t work,
If I can’t work I can’t eat, can’t eat can’t work, can’t work can’t have a place to sleep, cant sleep now gotta work, work so I can eat
Can’t eat yet though, gotta work
I gotta get out of this rut,
But to do that I gotta work,
I gotta get out of this work,
I gotta do alot of things
I gotta eat…
Cant eat now.
Have to numb the will to live
To live outside of work
Can’t afford to live, to expensive I’d never eat,
Can’t eat can’t live,
Can’t eat can’t work,
Can’t work can’t sleep
Can’t sleep cant live
Can’t live…
Can’t..
Live…
Can’t…
Work…
Live…
Sleep…
Eat…
Suddenly
Suddenly its one a.m.
I wake up in your arms again
The whole room is silent except the fan
And i know now,
I never want to leave again.
War[rant]
Of all the times I’ve known better,
The pang of conscious in the rain.
I knew as long as we had eachother,
These moments wouldnt feel the same.
Now i am staring at my own reflection,
Ripping out my stiches time to time;
I cant stand what the outside isnt becoming.
I hope its different inside.
the water that douses the flame
you posted her. a girl, i don’t even know. you posted her on your story so i made up one. i recorded your story and when you asked me about it, i proceeded to lie and say it was an accident. an accident. a mistake. just like it was a mistake to fall so hard for you. you know i’m in love with you and yet you still can’t even fathom it. you can’t fathom how deeply i love you, how if i were to lose you i would cry for days until there was nothing left. i would cry and cry. but i won’t. i will not lose you. because losing you would mean the end of the world, because you are my world. you consume my thoughts day after day, week after week, minute after minute! i walk to class, my mind filled with thoughts of you, not paying attention to where my feet are going, but to the thoughts of you in my head. i sit in a lecture and find myself thinking of you. i make conversation with my teacher and classmates but i don’t remember what happens. i answer the questions correctly but i can’t retain the information. i close my eyes and i see you.
when you post a girl on your story who is beautiful and you say she is your heart, a tiny fire of jealousy starts in my chest, it grows and grows the more air i breathe and the only way to put it out is by talking to you, the water that douses the flame.
broken words
9-6-20
excerpt from a poem i wrote
3-5-20
excerpt from a poem i wrote
23-5-20
25-8-19
28-2-20
26-4-19
a life in quarantine
30-4-20
26-5-19
thoughts by me
28-2-20
Loop
I wish I could go back and tell myself to turn around. That someone extraordinary was sitting behind her. And to also tell her of the heartbreak to come. the reward after is still what I am searching for so maybe I should just let her go and find out herself. That maybe I could with to go back and… -some0nereally
Goodbyes
They say you never know when the dead visit if they stay or go all we know is that you are gone and hope you go. -some0nereally
Guidance
I hope that no matter how far apart we are the wind will carry my words to you and within the roar of the wind you will hear my voice and feel the winds gently hold you close to it then you will turn around and think of me but for now I can only hope. -some0nereally
Rehab
Hello my name is Emma and I am here today because I am addicted to a blue eyed boy’s smile. I was told of the consequences before I looked but it was to late. I was already drowning. My friends told me I needed help when I couldn’t stop comparing the sky to your eyes. I didn’t want to go to class because you were not there and so I skipped 3rd hour. I was laying down in a open field looking at your eyes I mean the sky. Yea it was the sky -Some0nereally
Cold
I used to love the coldness of winter but now all I can think of is how much you hate it. -Some0nereally
Just in case
If one day for some reason you find my tumblr… I can explain… Just please let me say what I’ve been wanting to say to you for so long now… -Some0nereally
Chaos
One day, when the world falls to chaos we will be standing there side by side looking at what was and what could have been. -Some0nereally
Crush
When I think of you I get butterflies and a red face. -Some0nereally
Final bow
Tonight i will give my final bow. Goodbye to my time on stage. My final highschool bow.-some0nereally
Enough
Some days I want to travel the world. Other days being with you is enough. -Some0nereally
Small things
You think I didn’t notice when you looked at me when I wasn’t looking. You thought the reason why I smiled wider was because of what we were watching. Little do you know I was smiling at you. -Some0nereally
I turned around to follow you but your footprints were covered by snow. Even mother nature was telling me not to go.-some0nereally
Versions
One day the world will see me as myself and not this patched up version of me. -Some0nereally
Acting
One day I’ll be able to tell that I am off the stage and have been for a while. I haven’t been able to see me in the mirror since you walked in. One day I’ll take my final bow and then it will all be over. Maybe then you will walk away when the curtain closes.-some0nereally
Soon my rainbow sky will turn dark but right now I live in it with you. -Some0nereally
Catch me spilling stars
Across floorboards
Like glitter specks,
They dash around
Impossible to kill
You have to wait
For them to dry up
And become black holes
Fuck them anyways,
Useless ornaments
Writers love them too much
They’re wishes,
They’re tears,
They’re hopes,
They’re nothing to me—
I swear it upon my soul
I speak of them
With exasperation
Stars sicken me
Them and their likenesses
Are etched too deep
—They ruin my dreams,
And stop my sleep
Endless escapades and
earnest midnight dreams
Haunt the world after dark,
beneath a sad moon’s gleam
A breath taken,
But not a second passes by
—You could bike to the stars
The once taut rope
Loosened and stretched far
There are spirits that come
To fill souls and liquor cups
Gold and flashing dresses
Solid to the touch
What wonders exist
In the corners of night
Oil lamps, candlelight,
Dewed eyes sparkling bright
They all conjure such rise,
These late hours
Swathed in shadow—
Amidst fantastical lies
Measure my dreams in grains of sand
A thousand nothing more than
The worth of a single pebble—
In the belly of a ravenous koi
I can’t sleep—
Last time I allowed
Whales to dance
Through my brain
But I cannot sleep
My thoughts are running
Like moving water
Where fish dance—
Sparkling river
Leading them
Downstream
Reel all my thoughts
Impale them on sticks
Roasting over flame
Let tomorrow
Burn them all away
Warmth emanates from
the singular chimney
Housed within the heart
Of a drafty mansion
It’s where the deer go
To lie upon rickety floorboard
As sparrows acquaint themselves
With the abandoned rocking chair
Preening their worries away
Serenity melded with serendipity
The course of the universe
Ivy stretching over bricks
Decomposition of matter
And the soul