fles ym

i am a walking piece of art

all i speak is truth for me

all i move like is truth for me

all i look at is melted into sparkle

i give life to death

and i make life come to an end

if i wanted i’d walk on water.

MENTAL HEALTH
i scream it out loud
birthing my art
expressing my self
is what a do, bathing
in calm water
sparkling fire dust and
flame storms, pouring
lava on your breasts
orgasming like thick roots
when
you rest
on their beating chest
masterpiece of brown
like fingers and nails reaching down
through wet dirt to make space to
spaceships
golden necklaces.

i never expressed myself in this universe
the physical one
only through internet, that’s how i did it

I NEVER EXPRESSED MYSELF IN HERE
WHERE MY BODY’S AT.

writing for my self
walking for myself
dancing for myself
pleasuring for myself
looking in awe for myself
staying still for myself
laughing for myself
thinking of nice thoughts for myself
running wildly for myself
cuddling naked for myself
painting for myself
being sad for myself
screaming for myself
being vulnerable with others for myself
crashing my walls down for myself
being exposed for myself
being silly for myself

putting my pieces together
finally maybe feeling
how it’s like to
be whole to
be whole
for myself
and noone else.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s