Poems from halfnoise
For Your Pleasure
There was a study done at the University of Nicosia
stating that I,
a woman-loving,
pussy-eating,
big-ole-queer
of a...
They drugged me with empty sentiments of “I love you”s
Lacing their swollen, dry nipples with dusted definitions of love
Milking an...
I can no longer see color:
Once vibrant, cerulean blues dwindled away
Into dreary grey-ish hues,
Dancing, smiling dandelion yellows...
Maybe
If I’m doused in paint--
Shotgunning tiny, colorful pellets
Against my face, neck, and heart
To cover the crushing doubt
Which...
Anxiety-ridden pen tapping
Disguised as alluring, melancholic beats
Stress-biting nails bare
Until blackened self-hate
Pours out of the...