obliviousfocus

I hope you all have a happy Holiday regardless of what you believe or don't believe. Enjoy !!!

Thought I would put up another of my poems just to have it.

Angel wings snap like dried twigs.
Innocence is tossed like stale cigarettes.
Slip this fucking skin,
it oozes shadows and filth.

Tears of blood cannot even wash away the sins.
I sacrifice nothing for anyone,
I cannot lose pieces of me anymore.
My soul is strained from giving,
My pleasures are rancid in my soul.
You speak of desire and happiness,
and I spit back the acrid venom of denial.
Slip this fucking skin,
it no longer pleases me walk in it.

Show me something beyond disillusioned heartache,
give me a sideshow freak who blends into the crowd.
I want nothing more than to hear true words of acceptance,
and not the false words of tolerance.
Slip this fucking skin,
I detest the others of my kind enough to destroy myself.

When I no longer feel the weight of these bones,
will I know the peace I fought for so long?
Shall it be like a giant orgasm of pleasure and freedom,
or a flaccid prick that couldn't live up to expectations.
Slip this fucking skin,
I want to feel the wind touch my wings.