Sta.sh
i’m tired
of you, and
i’m tired of
Miss Irony;
i’m tired of OCD,
i’m tired of poetry,
i’m tired of counting
and miscounting sheep,
i’m tired of losing my mind
to cosmetic con artists who make
more money than banks,
who make more sense
than a vending machine;
who make their mind up,
down,
not minding their dirty,
shady business.
oh, how i envy those poisoned Disney Princesses
i’m tired of blitzkrieg alarm clocks that snooze louder than me,
and
i’m tired of vinyl pinups (un)dressing up my hypnophobic lids
and
i’m tired of the poltergeist who keeps fucking up cushion clouds
and
i’m tired of my revolving eyelash nightmares opening too soon;
and i’m most certainly tired of the technicolor monsters
living six feet under my bed–
the ones that scream me caffeinated lullabies,
beneath bedlam bedbugs, to scare me awake,
so i can daydream of dormancy
the next morning.
the crows have risen,
and the roosters snore
until i wake up from
midnight reveries to
old Spanish castles.
i’m tired
of sleeping.
i’m tired
of insomnia.
i’m tired
of lethargy.
i’m tired
of tiring.
i’m tired.
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enter castle motherfucker
though your stars and bars may flutter,
mine are corrugated over actress access.
Destiny Despotic Princess Destinations
electric chair hair style
swerving into outlets stone
of bundled inkwell roles.
Airline wine, time to shine and throw.
This isn't Transylvania,
your weepings have been reigned to Cancelvania.
It's a Broadneckcast meant to reach Old Suits,
Sitting Suits; at the t a a a a a a a a b l e
where all the disowned brothers of quivering
EYEBALL PICTURES
have lost their snuff licenses, distribute.
I dont want to fall asleep tonight... I ve stayed up all night yesterday - hmm, today actually. It felt kind of awesome in the morning... I felt like singing, dancing and smiling all the time. No, I havent been drinking. Nor sleeping, so I m a bit sleep deprived. Why am I writing all this? No idea. I am not tired! I am in denial.
By the way this poem is truly amazing. I love it - hence the green grinning thingie in the right upper corner.
hahahaha sugar high
hmm, I dont think it was sugar, though. I dont put it in my coffee.
and miscounting sheep,
That was a good.
Reminded me of being tired, too.
Not so much the sleepy, but the tired.
just trying to get out there