Igty

Addictions

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Clenched teeth
hands fisted
urge to run away from all the thoughts
a sparkle of the blade
a perfect escape
anger may seep out with the blood

pen and paper
to the mighty aid
some graffiti may do the job

addictions over addictions
I’m building weaknesses

blog craze…diary writing…sketching…self-torture…
i have tried them all…

This poem was written/submitted by Igty.

Night Highs

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Time does wonders

clean glasses smudged
blank papers scribbled
locks of thread tightly knit

one charcoal
countless squiggles

“i will never let this happen”

things change
“never-s” happen

This poem was written/submitted by Igty.

A Perfect Target

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Wrenched
stabbed in the back
a perfect shot
right in the core of the heart
limping…
making its way out of the wounds
the perfect crimson flow
doing its wonder
the radiant night glow
a perfect glory

triumph on her face
she walks away
a perfect end beginning slowly…

This poem was written/submitted by Igty.

Summer Nights

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Mosquito bites
The light buzzing sound of fan

Lullabies are not needed

The soft rustling makes me help sleep
The silence on the other hand makes a mess of my mind

The nightmare are not that pesky
Things that used to agitate are comfortably numb

camisoles and open wet hair
the thinnest pillow and the woven sheets

A thermos of cold water on the side to quench the usual dry mouth
Summer nights are noisy and the breaths are not heavy
Tears and sobs are easy to hide.

This poem was written/submitted by Igty.

Unfolding Truth

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The empty hollow silence…
echoing loudly

the deadly emotions
they all make sense now…

the creases on his forehead
the tears that he never cried
his moist face that he never wiped
so many secrets buried inside
coming out of their cocoon
with every next breath that I inhale…

the long pauses between his words
the trailing off of his sentences
the hoarse tone in his voice for no reason
his every move tells a story…

This poem was written/submitted by Igty.