- Non-Erotic Poetry
- soul assassin
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i tried to formulate words but words formulated me
and betrayed me in their fluidity
words fucked with me so now i tentatively
inquire of my vocabulary if it loves me
those who think that they know me may fashion me prolific;
but just full of bullshit would be more specific
a poet reduced to a vocabulary of pieces so many have spoken before
hmmmm...perhaps i shouldn't write anymore
i want to kill myself sometimes...maybe my fingers are flying without monitoring me, understand won't you
like philosophically, not physically, murder my own self-centered shitty attitude
tear my psyche limb from limb, kid
never hated anything as much as i love you
this is different, don't mistake cliche for sarcasm
you know my secrets and my pain and most of all where my spot is, touch this...
soul assassin
like, you touched me and now i can't breathe...what the fuck did you do to me
can't think
but underneath i still unsheath swords
-words
