“Every single one of us, the Devil inside”…

Well done

Eye Will Not Cry

Please welcome Clive as tonight’s Guest Poet – You can read more of his work here:

https://thistwistedyouth.wordpress.com/

If you would like to be featured as a Guest Poet, please email your words to eyewillnotcry@hotmail.co.uk

Cheers

clive

A thorough disgrace
Thought the ministers daughter
As she lit up her crack pipe
And slipped down the alter
The new life inside her
Unaware her sub-missions
Now mimics her mum
Curled in foetal positions
Suffocating and spinning
From toxins and Aids
Her parents screamed evil
Whilst she cried afraid
Left mute by rejection
The confusion, the pain
As they ran from the answers
That let the questions remain
Like her naive prayers for help
To understand dreams of blame
That still grow in her heart
And darken her name
The earrings, the nose stud
She knew it would rile them
The make-up, the hair
She continued to test them
The boyfriends, the blasphemy
The…

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pulled in every direction but yours

Very well done, touching indeed. 🎆

Christina Strigas

I want to hide under you

and cover myself

with your warm words

caress you with my hard prose

such a romantic fool

am I. 

Needing you 

as much as I need to breathe.

No one can have what you have.

I read the same sentence

switch pens

search for my muse

but he is not responding

he thinks I run away

that I fall among the cracks of my youth.

I wanted to be there and surprise you

as you leaned against the marble

checked your watch

violin strings remind me of that moment. 

And then it explodes. I search

for you in every man’s face

my hope bent her head

avoided every man in the room

who was not you. The lights 

in the street brought out

the truth. The poet in me

loves the poet in you.

 

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remember me

What fool could forget? 😈😌🎆🎇🎆💐

rouge

I am the erotic thought that drifts across your restless mind

Like a wispy cloud against the brilliant blue summer sky

I am the heat of water sluicing across your naked back

As you stand beneath the spray of your morning shower

And it’s my hands you want tracing your clean soapy skin

You imagine my thighs when the swirl of wind bends the leaves

Imagining that it’s lifting my skirt to expose the creamy skin

You breathe in the delicate floral scent of a perfumed dusk

And think about the soft cloud of hair brushed back from my neck

In the quiet of the evening when everyone has gone to bed

It’s my round swell of breast you imagine laying your head on

There is no part of your hard body that does not ache for me

No place in your mind off limits to my sweetly wanted insertion

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Show me the money!!!!! (rant)

CRAZY LIFE

Hey Greece and the people from that fucked up country, show me the freaking money!!!!!

These guys have borrowed 1.8 billion dollars from the European Union and they are still going broke and worst off they still expect the rest of the countries which by the way are made of people who pay taxes well for those people in those countries to pay for their bills, fuck you. Spain is in debt 98% which basically means that if I have one hundred dollars I owe the other person 98 dollars leaving me with only two dollars of my own.

Here is what happens when you vote for a radical socialist fascist party.

17% of Greece´s gross domestic product goes to pension´s for the retired, and there they retire at age 55. So do the math who has to pay for those pensions for the rest of their life´s, quite a…

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The F-Challenge

The F-Challenge

Erika Kind

Akanksha from The World Past Me nominated me for this challenge which she created. I recently started following her blog. She is a lovely and kind-hearted person and I am glad we are connected. Thank you for the nomination, Akanksha, I’ll do my best. I thought this was another possibility for me to practice my language skills.

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