Sunday, December 9, 2012

Consider Me


The only glow I know is the one streaming from the screen in front of me.
Permitting some version of UV rays to gutter me
for I dare not step outside....It's far too beautiful
and there's something about this dark pit that feels like home.
Something about this dark pit that allows the lone...some
some sort of fulfillment.
Like....who am I to be at peace?
It feels too fucking good.

Broken shattered prayers
Nay Sayer...
This morning I knew hope.
Tonight disappointment tastes like water
But scorns like rope
I feel strips of my throat dropping to the pit of my stomach
Filling my core like stadiums
awaiting the righteous
but they never come.

We can go silent.
Inside reap the violence.
soundproof the sirens,

One day we'll consider me....



-SydniMichael