Pulse
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What's Look Got To Do With It?
This poem is dedicated to you. Miss. Gorgeous Tina Turner
You must comprehend that you turned heads at every corner
American pride
is wrongfully written
its true meaning is hidden
beneath zealous jingoism
pride, on a Mohs scale, is a ten
can't we scatter our love like seeds in the spring and watch them grow and hear the birds singing and as the passer-by smells newborn fruit it will give them a reason to follow suit. can't the love we accept be the love we give? the hungry
Stonewall
is the starting point we see,
the first to proclaim with upmost honesty
that our hearts aren't constrained by what you have between your feet
it's merely the fear of something you don't know commonly
Make me look, because I don't want
to. Make me see it, because I
don't want to. But it's there. Its
staring me in the face, and I can't take it
anymore. Hate.
Thats it.
Pulse
defines Life
Life
defined by Love
Love
defined by One
One
decides Wrong and Right
"Right"
takes 49 Lives
Lives
robbed of their Pulse
Pulse
Orlando, tomorrow is formingmorning after the night before no more as we pretended Mourning informed by scores of innocence ended sinisterly splintered bodiesfriends once befriended
I find myself reaching to find my pulse
searching for the steady sign
that I am still alive
Fingers pressed down on wrists
digging through the flesh and bones that knit me together
Please Hold The Applause Just Close Your Eyes And Here The Thoughts Of A Young Mans Whose Pulse Is Not Great
The Life Of My Life Is Unjust And She Lies But Doesnt Realize She's The Reason I Lost Faith
