#broken meter

[demure-corrosion]

not me

i am no less powerful than the ocean. i can destroy lives with a single line. i carry secrets that i’ve kept for years on end. i’ll create words and spin them off my tongue, to spend their eternity alone, lost in the sand of time. i am no less powerful than the moon i can elicit tears with a single, lonely croon and lay them soft in the thistle-down of sorrow with glassy eyes turned toward the morrow i am no less powerful than the stars i am physically and mentally full of scars; i am forced to breathe through pain until i can finally go home again i am no less powerful than a storm i’ve decided not to mourn the little girl i used to be i am not her; she is not me.

[dammit-still-taken-blog]

Succubus

There was a fire burning bright

My desires in the night

blood surging with all my might

So off I go

Lay down in bed

And turn off the light

Testosterone rages inside me

So alone it scares me

My imagination runs wild

Her unkempt hair would not be styled

Some unmentioned face to love

and my libido riled

A strange sensation ensues

Ghostly hands upon my thews

A lusty demoness doth infuse

All her passion in me

I wake up in a cold sweat

Sticky sheets on my bed

Arcane sensation in my head

And my body filled with dread

So I get up to go clean

The mess I left from my wet dream

But on the mirror is a note

In my own blood she wrote

I’m in your debt, thus I devote

Demonic power, not just a mote

To feel your lips about my throat

In love and lust I will be back

For this taste of you was just a snack

[dammit-still-taken-blog]

Do it

I’m just another guy shedding angst and ire

Nothing to see, nothing to admire

My purpose is vague

So let me try to inspire

Take pen in your hand, or keyboard in lap

Stop what you’re doing and go write some crap

Only it is not! That’s not for you to judge

Where your writing was bitter

Some may think sweet as fudge

Or perhaps golden like honey

Unspoiled over time

Record all your feelings

for they may be sublime

A source to inspire

Perhaps kindle the fire

to create some more magic

never mind if ‘tis tragic

So scribble your thoughts, push pen across paper

And if the light fails, just light up a taper

We’re waiting.

[disastrousdiabetic]

I'm going to take my insulin now.

I think I'm gonna eat some cereal so I'm gonna take my insulin because I feel fucking horrible I just really hope that I don't go low because I have no way to know if it does. :'(