There was a paper trail, apparently from the night before. Words spoken with a pen， apparently expressing their desire. Illegible font on scrunched up notepads, apparently frustration unovercome. There was a paper trail, apparently ending a night of – thought.
I bet He hasn’t noticed I changed His face
No, I noticed the change… twice… and you had a face once but Tumblr removed it, off the chart on the ugly scale probably… I bet you were the one sending the unsolicited messages as well?
Tonight I will read your poems aloud Under the cover of loud music playing, The tube of you will provide my cover, Obscure my voice from the ears that hear, A mere precaution to keep my sanity - I call forth the daemons of Delain and Epica To join with my Arch Enemy and toast with My Nightwish, In This Moment
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Tonight I will read your poems aloud Under the cover of loud music playing, The tube of you will provide my cover, Obscure my voice from the ears that hear, A mere precaution to keep my sanity - I call forth the daemons of Delain and Epica To join with my Arch Enemy and toast with My Nightwish, In This Moment
And the poet switched from writing lies in a language borrowed to writing truths in Emoji // and the world gasped as the foundation of truth Unraveled
Copyright © 2021 @behind-the-veil-of-sanity / Hayden Veil
And the poet switched from writing lies in a language borrowed to writing truths in Emoji // and the world gasped as the foundation of truth Unraveled
I’m getting more pins on Pinterest than hugs on Tumblr these days. and they are all for old stuff, back when I did the visual poetry (images….)
Maybe I should revive the old automotive engine, the converter of words, to spread my virgin words to those not actively worshiping-!0n Tumblr
