Kay-Rosa

Kay-Rosa Apr 2019

Julia

Julia
She'll rule over ya
She'll control ya
Julia
Julia
Asked me to write this
For her growing sterculia
Don't come round with
Acalculia
(cause that's my job)
And she'll throw you out like
Yulia
Julia
Julia

Dedicated to Julia, my fellow Supernatural enthusiast.

#itsme #julialol

Kay-Rosa Mar 2019

caught and fading

my wings are tied, the left is shedding
my once white feathers
blow away
on drafts of
my slowly slowing
breath

my body is cold, i grasp my shoulders
as they chip and crack
fractures starting
at the base
of my wings
bits of me
drift away
on drafts of
my slowly slowing
breath

my hair is falling, whipping in the low breeze
i run my fingers through it
i pull chunks from
my head
the strands
are wisped away
on drafts of
my slowly slowing
breath

and i stop.

#itsme

Mar 2019

Dream

I crave you.

I crave your scent.
I crave your touch.
I crave your mind.
I crave your love.
I crave your eyes.
I crave your voice.
I crave your words.
I crave your stares.
I crave my body burning.
I crave you.

#sexualdesires #love #him #relationships #us

Mar 2019

Bad Luck

Glass Elephant, Glass Elephant

I’m in my prime; at the cusp of my development.
A few more years of growth make decay a lot more relevant…

Glass Elephant,
Glass Elephant,

Irrelevance, benevolence,
Compassion, or malevolence;
I’m one of few who sees it sums no difference.

Glass objects.
Or Elephants.
Irrelevance,
Irrelevance

Striving for motion, with motive elusive
Each thing I endeavor is far too exclusive
I need something inclusive, objectively singular
A sinusoidal wave with a mean lacking integers
Peace in zero and equilibrium inclusion

Glass Elephant
Glass Elephant
Delusions, Delusions

"Bad Luck: In a Wakeful Contradiction" is now available on Amazon in paperback!

Link: https://www.amazon.com/dp/1691941182

#growth #satire #futility #unspoken #delusions #life #irony #elephant

Kay-Rosa Mar 2019

heartless love

paint the roses red
                 cover the perfection of
                                                       innocence with rouge
paint the roses red
                 hide away the
                                                       untouchable with pain
paint the roses red
                drown the sorrows with
                                                       intoxication of the mind
paint the roses red
                and rule mercilessly over
                                                       those who will not believe
the white roses are dead

#itsme

Kay-Rosa Mar 2019

Tattoos

I am pure
Am I?
I am stained beyond repair
not scarred
for my shell is thick.
They ask me why I draw and erase
upon my skin
as if I am paper.
"Why not just get a tattoo?" they ask.
So worried about me.
But I answer the same
Every time.
'I prefer the
impermanence
of pen,
for
nothing as perfect
as my own art
upon my skin
my personal
reusable canvas
should be allowed to stay.
The doodles come and go
as
sunsets and sunrise
shone on the
the lake of
tears
cried for
those lost in
the endless battle against the
impurity
of mine
and my own.

Not directly based on the book, but rather the loss of innocence without being the previous poem on such matters.

#itsme

Mar 2019

Madison

Fear Us

Not all depressed cut,
Not all sad shed tears,
Not all strong fight,
Not all monsters roar,
Not all young are innocent.
Some just work harder to maintain a mask.
We are here,
And you have reason to fear,
We are the best liars,
We can manipulate the greatest con artist without batting an eyelash.
Watch out we are coming.

This is a dark and serious p poem but that didn't change the fact that In was tempted to put "and we're queer" instead of " And you have reason to fear" ****

#dark #scary #mask #pain #monster #fear #lie #evil #dailypoem