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French Girls

I like girls with french accents.

They sound as soft as they look;

as sweet as they smell.

I could fall in love with a french girl very easily,

but I can’t draw very well.

#poetry

Tyler Durdan

My LED screen screams back at me,

My friends lay their heads in places I dream to be

or so it seems.

Illusionists,

Their tricks do the trick;

Project Mayhem,

My projector screens a different flick.

Those Fight Club reruns catch up with you.

I fight myself outside of bars too.

Sometimes at dinner / after the party/ before bed

Black and blue inside my head.

Little jabs that have left bruises over time.

It’s called a changeover but I know the big twist.

With some creative freedom, I’ve made my own script.

#fight club #poetry

Butterfly

Last night, in my dream, a butterfly was kind enough to float around me. I was very grateful. I lovingly invited it to join me, extending my arm so it could land on my fingers - a peace offering. But the moment it landed and began to move, I was skeeved our by it’s insect legs crawling on my hand, and I violently shook it away. I wanted to love it, but this sensation only left me with fear and disgust. It trusted me in this brief moment and I broke this trust - in a way I broke my own trust too. Butterflies don’t live very long. I didn’t want to only appreciate it from a distance, but I wanted to know it. And I wanted it to know me. And in an instant, I protected myself from what senses perceived as danger. It’s but an insect, a butterfly no less. And now for the remainder of it’s short existence, it’ll wonder ‘what did I do wrong?’

#butterfly #poetry

i’ve been writing some ~poetry~ and I’m gonna post some entries from time to time to ensure that if I lose my book or whatever that they’re in the cloud for safe keeping