#rhyming stuff

[ohmytoddhewitt]

[skylitterror]

Obscene misery seen through eyes of disarray left marks like gashes on wet grave deep in the valleys the small nooks and crannies of countless back alleys

fend for the weak a mistress of the poor tryin to eat a feast of cents on a dollar couldnt grasp a hollar to feed for a week

point taken maybe im mistaken the eyes of sinners lives feel left alive how do you purge what you cannot hide

some ugly truth covered in lies mislabeld outa place like fiction in non-fiction but this books only half written so we keep up the smiles and grinining to keep some sanity in this calamity

damn shits needy got too greedy called up wolf got ghosted instead left to hold my aching hands covered in jewels for bed

[run-down-verses-version3]

Though her heart has been broken and her tears have freely flowed no one knows her secrets no explanations are owed for all she has shared is her smile with those she sees each day no one knows what she is hiding and she wants to keep it that way so no one will know she is hurting or that her life is falling apart because this is the only way she knows to protect her heart from those who take advantage of hearts in need of love by trying to convince her they're gifts from God above when in truth they are gifts from the one who lives below at least that is the only ones who ever seem to show her any love at all.....

[mayhems--night-blog]

[mousesmiter]

Non-binary thoughts

Beware the gender normative thoughts

The thoughts that creep in in the night

The thoughts that come out of the radio and

On network t.v. take flight.

Desist in playing guessing games

Forget the things you think you know 

Do not assume, presume, pursue

Or speak of how the genders go.

Each and every one of us

Is a wealth of depths and flows

Of seas and oceans, hidden things

Shades and tints, prismatic rainbows.

We cannot be confined inside

Of boxes, graphs, lines, or rows

These narrow definitions chafe

Our infinite and shining souls.

[sherbetlemonsandshuriken]

You think you are a diamond,

A diamond in the rough,

You think you're made of jewels

And that your voice is really gruff.

You think you are a soldier,

Your heart as cold as steel.

You think you are fighter,

In a world no longer real.

You think that life is waiting,

Wanting you to begin.

I think you're losing track of life,

But you won't let me in.