Submissions by PsychedelicSmile
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm just an atom exposing my matter all over the place
Phases
See I, I've been through [b]pha[/b]ses
Mazes, which led me to dark venues
But still, I've continued pacing
I've been through stages, mental cages
I've been two places
"Heaven and Hell"
Both taught me to fail, til' I began to flip loose pages, [prevail]
and show the finger to my past [yea]
The one that vents two phrases
Lets take a trip,
and skim through faces
I've seen friendship turn to love
and then, to strangers
Too strange it's
Two lanes it's
In one, I'm head on collision,
In the other
True change it's...
Mazes, which led me to dark venues
But still, I've continued pacing
I've been through stages, mental cages
I've been two places
"Heaven and Hell"
Both taught me to fail, til' I began to flip loose pages, [prevail]
and show the finger to my past [yea]
The one that vents two phrases
Lets take a trip,
and skim through faces
I've seen friendship turn to love
and then, to strangers
Too strange it's
Two lanes it's
In one, I'm head on collision,
In the other
True change it's...
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The Blissful Scheme
Repetitive sob stories and excuses
Vocalize past crisis just to manipulate with nooses
Clever tears with motive filled amusement
Abusive thrills, justified illusions, solid confusion
I mean, several questions with no answers
Yet still confident in conclusion
I don't understand the fog,
All this smoke causing effusion
My lungs clogged, It's getting harder to breathe
When the source of my oxygen's mixing with pollution
I thought I had the rhythm right,
Laminar perfusion, although
I must've had a diluted solution, now it's all turbulent
The...
Vocalize past crisis just to manipulate with nooses
Clever tears with motive filled amusement
Abusive thrills, justified illusions, solid confusion
I mean, several questions with no answers
Yet still confident in conclusion
I don't understand the fog,
All this smoke causing effusion
My lungs clogged, It's getting harder to breathe
When the source of my oxygen's mixing with pollution
I thought I had the rhythm right,
Laminar perfusion, although
I must've had a diluted solution, now it's all turbulent
The...
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