deepundergroundpoetry.com

now's

 


that
fucking ice cream van is loud

I'm feeding my
friend's cats, they purrrr
with most of their
body, cats don't they, it
makes me
feel good too

mutual love and happiness
are best, but
all I can do
is
beat the pain

not got
many friends left, about one really

hell is a head
or a place that a lot
of people get dropped into

I never respected authority,
gods,
keep your fucked-up
fantasies
away from me

I'm
drinking now

hanging today here in my
experience/life/time/cosmos/
reality/
dream/

thing, I think it's

the same, it's

consuming me, kills us,
does
what us does

we gotta go
with what
we can go with, OK.
Written by lewis_hc (Lewis Brooks)
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1 reading list entries 0
comments 2 reads 656
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 2:15pm by brokentitanium
SPEAKEASY
Today 12:38pm by Ahavati
COMPETITIONS
Today 12:24pm by PAR
COMPETITIONS
Yesterday 00:22am by wallyroo92
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 9:07pm by Northern_Soul
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 8:20pm by Hatful-of-Hollow