Gone“Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to mourn the passing of…”Gone
I sit here through the minister’s speech, listening to him drone on with the traditional eulogy, and trying to ignore the rivers of sweat running down my back. It’s too bad Mum made me wear this outfit. If I’d had my way, I’d be here in my ripped jeans and “Death is nature’s way of telling us we suck” T-shirt. He’d’ve appreciated that. But Mum insisted that we “be REVERENT,” so instead I’m stuck in this awful floor length number with puffy sleeves, a tiny little boxy hat that keeps threatening to fall off, and long gloves that more than make up for the di
onionI knew an onion once It said to me “Enigma” but I peeled the layers thinking in my folly the simplicity of removal constitutes insignificance the onion must, in fact, want to be peeled! I jubilantly knew Once I peeled the onion’s layers A shining reward A gift of self Alas, poor fool The love was not in the fingers But in the peeling The heart swelled and faded And my eyes stung As it crumpled ‘neath my fingersonion
Life is happiness indeed!
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Asinine contradictions flooded with psychotropia.
Sublime festering of my raped confidence.
Watch the ripples in my reflection swirl and entwine,
and like a virus, I infect, corrupt and sever.
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A darkness shining into brightness, which the brightness could not comprehend.
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A darkness shining into brightness, which the brightness could not comprehend.
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