I try to speak from my heart, But there's no "heart" from which to speak. This mass of muscle residing within my chest, Is only there to keep me alive at best... For it is tired and weak.
I try to speak my mind, But it drowns in a sea of hydrangea. Perhaps it serves me well as an anesthesia... To dull the pain that wreaks.
I try to speak with my hand, But the words won't come out right. Early stages of arthr won't allow me To write... for he contorts its speech.
I try to speak with my mouth, But my tongue has been tied. Like the heart with no love. The mind devoid of thought. The hand without muse... All have died.
speak.
Author: Stranger Blue
0
Date: 06/04/2020
№ 1208123
Heartbreak in Spanish Chat Speak
I imagine parting your lips would feel like dipping my hands into a bag of uncooked rice, Starchy sweet, Falling between my fingers, yielding.
I imagine you holding my papercut wrists, my papercut heart together with trembly hands, scotch tape and just enough pressure to fill up the spaces, Just for a little while.
Baby girl, you'd say, when I'd consider asking you to help me pick up the pieces. Carrying them carefully, like a bird's egg, Like the day no backward glances were cast, Eyes set, head set, a measured pace.
Stop it, baby girl, as I held my breath, waiting for the pieces to drop again, Tiny cracks multiplying into a pattern like the afghan at the foot of my bed, The way my hands splintered when you held them in yours.
Listen: imagine the landscapes that fill our bodies-- The curves where I would nestle my head, The warm folds where I'd hide, The sinkholes and leaks you'd try to patch up, to stop up.
Listen to me, baby girl. Your elbows are too sharp, Like the point of blades that fit so snugly into your hand— That feel like they were once part of you, but left; No backward glances cast.
Imagine this, baby girl: Let me file them down, I like it when you're soft, Like me. Then it doesn't feel like you'll shatter when I touch you— Listen, Just fold up, baby girl.
He said. She said. He said that she said. We said, "he said she said". If we said "he said she said", Then is it we say what they say to have said.
speak.
Author: Lee
0
Date: 04/04/2020
№ 1205797
Speak Up
Lower your head Take a deep breath Pretend not to see The pain that is left. Feel in your heart The wrong that is done But say not a word Hide from the sun. Try not to burn In the evil you see It cannot be helped Or so they tell me. Make not a change Try to hide safe Keep your head down Yet these bonds chafe
I want to make change I want to stand tall But how to find strength? Lift our voices before We Fall.
speak.
Author: Jordan Fox
0
Date: 03/04/2020
№ 1205027
Speak Up So It'll Be Quiet (10w)
Your mystifying Silence screams Louder than anything And everything else.
You foolish beings You left the safety of the trees with A plentiful diet of fruits, nuts and berries You acquired a taste for blood that - Sent you to your knees Your protein addicted brains developed Tools to inflict pain, to carve flesh, Introducing your animal brethren to the pang of Uncontrolled, calculated, violent death Today, we continue to watch from the branches Thankful for the power of flight To distance ourselves from your - Destruction with all our might*...
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