a_methyste : Writing

Poor

Poor

A Poem by a_methyste


When you are poor you do not shine You stink like a corpse And the kids do not want to hang out with you. They avoid you like black cats.
Videogames

Videogames

A Poem by a_methyste


Videogames. You find a character that played for weeks in a row without eating and sleeping and just died.
Time creatures

Time creatures

A Poem by a_methyste


Informational vacuum We were getting out of the house we were standing in and as we were walking out I saw some cream on her head. 'Would you please ..
Getting old

Getting old

A Poem by a_methyste


There is this thought that comes in my head You are beautiful now One day you will get old You will not shine at your reflection at the door of the..
Indigo

Indigo

A Poem by a_methyste


I have Indigo shoes Indigo pants I have myself an indigo belt And indigo shirt I have indigo jacket That do not go well with my brown hair Someb..
Robot

Robot

A Poem by a_methyste


There is no such thing as reason to live. If anyone has put such thing as a reason to live it is because he is distracted from nature and has lost the..
Boy

Boy

A Poem by a_methyste


Boy with dark skin And black eyes Why did you bite me while we were in trance What does it mean?
Nobody

Nobody

A Poem by a_methyste


Nobody writes to me Look at this inbox Always empty You must be a creature from hell. Oh give me a friend Someone to have a little talk Chuckl..
On some days

On some days

A Poem by a_methyste


There are are some Red bulls out there on the shelf of this supermarket. Some are black, well designed. Some are warm and some the luxury indigo. O..
Talking to Alien K.

Talking to Alien K.

A Poem by a_methyste


Alien K. standing in front of me. As we have a chat. - There's a girl out there. She has got blue eyes. You humans have a variety of colors for those..