NakedA Poem by Shawn CriderBare.
Embarrassed... Shamed... Lost in words.
Arrogance... Boldness... Trapped in yours. Dying...breathing....living...after life. Religion...politics....kids and wife. Happiness...sadness... Clarity. Resloution...memories...remember me. Sarcastic tones shape up linguistics, Give back the euphoric high we die for, Rape the corpse over and over, Just so you can get a sense of how they were living. Dumb...numb...hopeful wishing. Hurt...pain...forget...forgiveness. A cloud of closure eludes the atmosphere, Still, it rains prosperity. Races with one leg means they cannot stand alone, Hate them all even if they adore you. Lies....Honesty...Trust...Jealousy. Orgasms...Masturbation....Self-Reliant. Nature...comfort... Stability Chopped down. A tree has fallen still no one heard the sound. Naked. Bare. Cover me.... Give me your sweet reality.... Save me... Help me... Escape this vessel.... Heal me.... Encourage me.. Teach me to be a survivor of this catastrophe. Guilty... Empty... I've become a phobia. Greif... Peace... One is after ya. The language is stinky I can't breathe! The sun is rising on my dreams.! You really wish to understand me! I am... I am a poem written by no one... So really this is not actually. Like it, then f**k you, inspire me! F**k me! This is why I'm writing! This is the epitome of existence, a shroud of lies of what is hidden. Sex...tranquility...relaxing. Naked...beauty...crucifixion. © 2016 Shawn Crider |
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Added on February 7, 2016 Last Updated on February 7, 2016 AuthorShawn CriderChicagoAboutI can't tell how many time I lose myself only to find that being lost is how I find myself. Whatever that means... That is what analytical experts are for, or rap genuis. more..Writing
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