Deal

Lovers
Bright,Vibrant
Laughs, Tears , Pain
What's right ? What's left ?
Heartbreak

suffocate.












Deal.



This is a poem in Cinquain structure.

5 minute attack

12:55 eyes dry
dim and orange lighting
feels messy and clumped up
cold breeze
2 dies one on 3 and the other 5
surprisingly the CD collection is neat
cords , cords and more cords
physics textbook a.k.a my bible a this moment
un-sharpened pencil ..bus tickets
my cell phone keeps vibrating telling me someones called
I look ..it is now 1:00

Eleven - S7even

I've always been good at forgetting
that's why I suck at remembering
but you are my heaven , lucky number s7even
the first , to be dispersed
now I have lucky number Eleven
the second , what a blessing
but I'm stressing because although I have Eleven
the Days feel like seconds
time is a weapon
and I cant seem to roll a s7even
6 + 5 has changed my life
but then theres 3 + 4
I want some more
not an encore
because 5 + 6 was what I rolled
what I needed for my soul
my plate of silver and cup of gold
now 5 + 2 ..what I must do
is work on forgetting the first of 2
although I have 12 – 1 = Eleven
it feels like I have 12 – WON = ?
although I had 10 – 3 = S7even
it felt like I had 10 – ME = ?
the answer would be pie ..infinite in possibilities
stop with the hostilities and grow up
I'm sick enough to throw up and Indulge in a feast with a straw
amends again ..friends again ?
amused enough ?
to light up or you can blow the fuse
It would be heaven if I didn't have to choose
I've learned when you can only pick WON that's when you really start to LOSE

Time.