Thursday, September 22, 2016

Blind Date Thursdays

Blind dates every Thursday
You have probably already met me
My name is Kay
I love to drown in the rain
Wear Awkwardly cute accessories
Murder plants with my teeth
And blue roses
And I've met many of you already
Star people
Sin-cinatis
Digital worlds
Dragon fuckers
Cat facts
Anal holes
Black rights
Broken skulls
Beaten bodies
Empty bottles
Staling cars
Brick walls
And butterfly's.
Without this place I wouldn't have had a metamorphosis
Always been shy about my writings
Locked them away in my file box
Until I showed one person my writings
And they sent me inspiration to try
And I did
I tried
I wrote
I performed
And I start to take the next few clumsy steps
Editing and critiquing
To find my self a future
And write it
Now I'm not leaving
Just advancing
As my writing becomes my future
For I am a butterfly
And I want my life of writing to be visible
I will stop taking my smile pills
And I'll jump down every rabbit hole
Where all the words are in my head
And not leaving me yet
Where my poems are like snow
Sprinkled upon my studies
My sanctuary of my rhymes
And I will fall
But be cushioned by my lyrics
And I don't go to parties
But i do go to slams
And thank you for it
Every Thursday I go on a bind date
With each of your poems
And fall into platonic love with you
As you fall in love with me
Thank you

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