you began under my belly
squinting skins of colour,
like a lizard of disgust
a mouth of powder,
father of pains,
pills and potions.
Rub my thigh,
a concave liquid secretes,
you numbed my heart,
the age of 5, father,
the abuses, you kept slipping
you numbed my lips,
the outgrown teeth and hair.
It began like a hoax,
a daydream, soft and fermenting
under my curled lips
and a sudden nightmare of arms,
a sudden floating plethora of body parts.
(Lost my ink once again.)
It hurts to see parents and life relationship turning bitter.π
Your ink may be running dry but it will never be lost. I believe in you and your words MVS.!β€οΈ Don’t stress.
Hugs!π€
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Hey Sam!
I hope you have been well. I am unable to keep up with writings and my job simultaneously. Anyway, thank you for your love.
Much love to you.β€οΈ
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It’s difficult to balance writing with other tasks, but everything will work out.!β€οΈ
(It’s a pleasure to read your words, I pray that your ink never runs dry)
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Squinting skins of colours, like a lizard of disgust.
Only you could have written that. Your ink and poetic muse appears to be all there MVS.
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Such a nice feeling to hear your charming words even though the piece is shit.
So kind of you!
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Lol. We all have written pieces we are not happy with. But I dare say your so called shit is better than what most write. Now, here I am on my vacation, on a beach, taking the time to read your blog, thank you for the laugh. My dear, I will be happy to read your shit any time. Stay inspired.
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Awww.
Can’t thank you enough. Enjoy your vacation.
π
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Thanks
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Devastating.
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Devastating? Umm so this is highly destructive?
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Not what I mean. I just mean the poem is very powerful.
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When you allow the mind and heart to rest, your words always come back to you.
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True that.
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π
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Oh dearest I can feel your words β€
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Sorry if you do.β€οΈ
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Heartrending
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Thank you.
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Chills with this dear. β€οΈ So perfect inexpression
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The pain and pathos .. Well exhibited ! π
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Exceptional
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your words touched deep . very beautifully penned.. ,<3
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I see you regained your ink..with the pain π
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