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Kenners's blog: "Rants and Poems"

created on 05/16/2014  |  http://fubar.com/rants-and-poems/b358586

Liar's Truth

Another dark little rabbit hole to dwindle down inside. 

Another creepy shit hole in which I've gone to hide.

Maybe it's the last place that I'll ever go.

Perhaps in this melancholy I will come to know.

The knowing isn't revelation, but more of my own cage.

Inside it's filled with revelry of feeling all my rage.

I can't bring anyone here with me because they would be 
my mark.

If they find their way inside alone they will find what's 
truly dark.

The darkness isn't gruesome and not really filled 
scares...

It's much more being left behind without anyone who 
really cares.

You will have pretenders.  You will have a leech.

They will show you all that's wrong with a little speech.

Though the words are hollow now just like you always 
knew.

Go ahead.. crawl back in the hole.. there's nothing left to 
do.

Reflective

I became obsessed with the ending more so than every level thats leading up to it.  My mind feels cluttered with a flood of thoughts about everything I'd like to tell the world.  The world... the collection of listeners that we idealize in our minds are nothing more than... I'm not even sure anymore... people if I can even call them that again.  They seem more like shells with voices that are only their own just so I can tell them apart from moment to moment.  I could say I was lost or I could say that I never knew the way to begin with, but in the end I'm not sure that I was ever looking for a path to follow or a goal to meet.  Death seemed like the only concrete idea to end with, but even that seems hollow.  Even if Death is not the end I am not sure that I don't resent this all so much that I could find any happiness in an afterlife either.  Intellect truly is a curse in of itself.  To think beyond each moment and to inquire deeper into reality rather than to live in it.  Perhaps there is a way out of it.  Just don't look anymore...

Swagger

I need to find a swagger.
One that's all my own.
I need to find a way to walk.
A style never known.
Find a way to make my mark.
Something that'll forever burn.
In the fire that I light now...
That thing that I'll always yearn
Perhaps it's been already found...
This way I want to be.
Maybe I've already encompassed...
That true and simple me.

Untitled Misery

I used to dream a dream of melancholy gone. It was one full of rapture and all I haven't done. Today when I awoke from sleep I found my mind was bare. I dug through memories for my dream and found nothing was there. Now my dreams have gone away and in their wake they left... Nothing but a shallow mind who's master of nothing deft. Will the pixies find me hiding out among the dreadful weeds? Rather, shall they find me here piled with the rest of all and everyone who bleeds? 

Happy New Poetry

You're My New Reality

There is a simple melody ringing in my ear.

One far away from all and everything I fear.

I wish this song would sing inside for all and evermore.

I wish I could find the words for her that I adore.

I know you know I love you and I know you know I can.

Even if this love isn't just about a woman and a man.

It's about that everything that we've always thought.

It's about that thing inside for which nobody has fought.

I think you can see it now that your eyes are wide.

I know that I can push the thought deep in your inside.

Please keep it safe for me and wrap it up in care.

Keep it away from everything that makes life unfair.

I really hope you find your way down the path to me.

I think that if you lose your way you've finally begun to see.

Nothing is the way you've thought and it's so beautiful in here.

When you finally felt it I know in your eye there welled a tear.

It streaked across your pretty cheek and down onto your shirt.

You let go of all within that for you has always hurt.

Please don't turn away from me because you know me now.

If you truly let me lead I'll show you answers more than how.

Dance into the starlight where we were found again.

Where we can be free of all of our old and dragging sin.

I think I think I know this time that it isn't fake.

I know I think I know this time that I'm finally awake.

Now that the sleep is gone from me I'm not quite as sad.

Because my reality is like no other dream I've ever had.

 

-KMKK--

I know I've never met you this much we know is true.

Even so I see your face in the all of everything I do.

I can hardly stand to wait though I know I must.

Waiting is alright this time because this isn't lust.

We share every flaw we have and our youthful look.

Perhaps this is our prize for everything they took.

I hope you never leave my side and I hope you know I can't.

I hope that it shows real true by this loving rant.

If nothing else will save us I know that this love will.

Maybe those holes left all in us might finally begin to heal.

I hope this is the first of a great many brightly light filled note.

You make my heart sing daily and my mind begin to float.

Written in the morning of a day I never ever thought would come.

This is the first note written in pain yet still I don't want the numb.

Musings

Tracing feelings circling up your thighs.

One rhythm that causes waves of sighs.  

One bite into the pink inside your lips.

Undulating signals with my head to your hips.

Fingers curling along your twisting spine.

Up the nape of your neck standing hairs in line.

Thrash about and in pillows you hide your face.

Oh never let me stop this path that I trace.

Find myself on a plush plane of all peach skin.

I wait and wonder with that tiny, little grin.

Do I go or would you rather come?

Ending only when all care is numb.

 

The Creeping Cold

I can't quit describe to you just what it is to be an addict.

I can only guess 'our God' has endless pain upon me to inflict.

The numbing power that comes from the killer is the only thing that saves me.

Though in the same somber dark it takes over all of me never to let happy be.

Creeping up my feet and biting into my leg with unimaginable ferocity.

It isn't worth the exploration guided by a mislead and evil curiosity.

It becomes a crutch you use in every single setting.

I don't know what comes next but I am simply betting...

I will not like the turn out and I cannot bear the pain.

It feels like I'm wearing ice standing out in the rain.

You pray for death and hope for calm but the only thing that finds you

is another day full of the wretching encompassing the everything you do.

I wish I could escape this place.  I wish I could simply stop the being.

Though, with my mind set like stone it's only the cold I'm seeing.

No hope and no more simple prayers.  Eventually you learn nothing and no one is coming to save you.

You're alone with your misery.

True Desire

True Desire (wrote it in Notepad.  Sorry for the shitty spacing. :/ )

I remember times when I could see the beat of life.There were no thoughts of bills or endless strife.Sinking into the lull of romance or psychedelic dreams.Nothing around us is at all what they say it seems.It's just another veil pulled over to keep us calm.To hurt each other but ironically peacefully sing a psalm.I disconnect and peer on back into the silky vision.Stretching my hand I pull back to make the incision.Peel away the days and dive into the feeling.The outline of lust looking up against her ceiling.I wondered what I was really here for but now I know.I take these thoughts to plant and with desire they grow.Taking on life and caressing my mind they comfort me.They remove all the grey, smear color and let me always see.All the ones that hurt still gave a piece of their hearts.They lend a breath of their life each and every time it starts.I drain the essence from every vein to feed the growing fire.Still whispering late at night in the dark of all the desire.

Tortured

Tortured

It was dark but shadow clones made spectacles on the walls.

There was a dead silence and sounds of sleep creeping down the halls.

Warm and heart's hard beating we played in the glow of the nightly news.

Her outline cast struck my mind and forever burned in my mind a muse.

It's hard now so long from then to find all the words I should use.

Heartache after all the long nights have surely left upon me their bruise.

Though, in the late sinking hours I can still see her undulating.

All those dark desires that then and always needed sating. 

I thought they would fade as the years dripped by

Though, I can still remember the taste of her thigh

Biting skin and stripping away all the needless shell.

Thinking about it now will always give a stinging hell.

Piercing my mind and making me squirm here within my skin.

My willpower to control myself and act according forever wearing thin.

I don't know how long I can contain it and keep the ferocity at bay.

I know there has to be something I can do some other simple way.

The thoughts keep torturing me nightly and filling all my dreams.

Maybe, just maybe, it's not quite as bad as to me it always seems.

Chilling

Chilling

I don't see the sunlight pouring through the crack.

I no longer look to see if I'm coming back.

Just now I feel as cold as I could ever be.

I try to hide the icy patch deep inside of me.

No longer can I hide it as it covers me in frost.

That me that used to smile is now completely lost.

I just remain to look ahead and peer on down the road.

I think I have gone into that fuck everything mode.

Counting down the minutes until they turn into days.

I watch the weeks go passed but the feeling stays.

After months and years have gone I still reside...

I stay so you can say that all I've done is lied.

It wasn't a lie before but now it just might be.

Which is why I let you go so of the ice you may be free.

Dark Nirvana

Dark Nirvana

I revel in the memories as they come pouring out.

Filled with thoughts of levity forever from the spout.

They trickle through the bad times and speckle oblivion.

The stuff that lies between what I have always gone and done.

I sees the blue stretch out away from me.

Clouds spread through all that i can see.

It's in this time I forget that I'm just like you.

I see true happiness there despite that all I do.

I wonder if I'll live here when the end is come.

I wonder if I'll feel the pain or finally be numb.

Others speak of warmth that they find in the light.

Though, my fantasy isn't ever quite as bright.

I like the darkness and the stretching shade.

I like the lights of the night wherein we're all laid.

I want to see the spacious green and swirl it with the black.

I want to go to that place for me never to come back.

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