gypsyrose : Writing

Are you scared of the dark?

Are you scared of the dark?

A Poem by gypsyrose


freedom rings in my ears shortly comingnew life roaming through the streetshe’ll court me, love mebeats in my brain write the lyricsorbs or some..
90 Calories

90 Calories

A Poem by gypsyrose


The box had said 90 per serving.I’m not hungry, ‘cause see, I’ve been learningthat food is just dirty, it’s sick, and it&rsquo..
In 5th Grade I Just Wanted Breasts

In 5th Grade I Just Wanted Breasts

A Poem by gypsyrose


In fifth grade I just wanted breastsso badly,that every time I’d undress,I’d scream my requeststo be blessed with the bestset of tits that..
They Didnt Want Us To

They Didnt Want Us To

A Poem by gypsyrose


There’s something with us now,I heard the sound.She said she didn’t, thoughshe was the first to point it out.She said, “Holy s**t, w..
Oceans and Wormholes

Oceans and Wormholes

A Poem by gypsyrose


Everything starts with a circle.Time is a spiral.Your brain is electric and purple.Souls live in bodies.This world is just oceans and wormholes;the ar..
Plus or Minus?

Plus or Minus?

A Poem by gypsyrose


I’ve seen spirals, missiles, wishes,crystals, microscopic comet pistols,ancient alien encrypted symbols,and futuristic virtual gag gizmos.I&rsqu..
Foreign Angles

Foreign Angles

A Poem by gypsyrose


Color climbs and rides my eyeballs.I see black and blue straight through two phone calls.After this, the color falls and dripslike my acrylics.My ceil..
Butterflies Will Be Captured And Killed

Butterflies Will Be Captured And Killed

A Poem by gypsyrose


“Butterflies will be captured and killed.”I like pills.“I have tons of nets to catch them with,”I really like these kinds of p..
I Hate Americans

I Hate Americans

A Poem by gypsyrose


Sitting at the bus stop talking with a Texas accent(faking a southern drawl just to start a conversation)about the secrets of the universe and energie..