Submissions by Invisibo
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
aye dawg, you evur heard of the black lion who turned gold?
goons never say,..
b]i wear my depression on my sleeve and my heart in my back pocket.
you wont even feel it until im walking away.
like, yo- was that love?
stuck reminiscing. over dosing on memories.
please, dont revive me.
im coming back anyways.
see ya next round. addicted to heartache
tryna evolve and play god’s game until i learn some back roads or have enough fun till my soul explodes.
till you make a wish when i shoot by, and i hear your thoughts and dont even question why.
no judgements.
no doubt.
just a...
you wont even feel it until im walking away.
like, yo- was that love?
stuck reminiscing. over dosing on memories.
please, dont revive me.
im coming back anyways.
see ya next round. addicted to heartache
tryna evolve and play god’s game until i learn some back roads or have enough fun till my soul explodes.
till you make a wish when i shoot by, and i hear your thoughts and dont even question why.
no judgements.
no doubt.
just a...
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silly girl
silly girl who felt death under her skin and confused it for life.
played with no caution.
she turned her back to his demons- yet loved them with every breath and every stitch like she had to cover up the gapping hole in her soul from the morning when death crawled threw her bones and took a piece of her to the other side- some call that losing your mind.
her blessings were all tragic but they taught her to be tuff.
heart skin callused and glowing.
she's invisibo yet seen, like the colors that dance behind your eyes, bittersweet like a piece of...
played with no caution.
she turned her back to his demons- yet loved them with every breath and every stitch like she had to cover up the gapping hole in her soul from the morning when death crawled threw her bones and took a piece of her to the other side- some call that losing your mind.
her blessings were all tragic but they taught her to be tuff.
heart skin callused and glowing.
she's invisibo yet seen, like the colors that dance behind your eyes, bittersweet like a piece of...
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1 Comment
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