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Read More~Fragments of an Irregular Mind~
By Jynxie Lynn (contains mild adult language)
You say I never let you in,
So I bend when I want to break.
And I've heard you see twenty, twenty,
So why can't you see
These words bleeding out of me?
Your brown eyes look,
But you never notice
My foolish hearts, poor attempt,
At penning poetry.
Poorly written, I know.
But, Lord knows I tried.
Guess I'm no good with rhymes,
Merely fragments of an irregular mind.
I know; that you know;
It's possible we've always known.
You have never read the first word;
Who knows; maybe you don't like to read.
Or maybe you don't give a damn about me.
BleedingInk Poetry The Enigmatic Anomaly Girl ©Jynxielynn85
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~Queen's Throne~
By Jynxielynn
Silence echos throughout the
Empty chambers of a fallen house.
Our family stands without the
Queen upon her throne
And we feel so broken and alone.
Though she is the one god called home;
We are the ghost inside of a house
that no longer feels like home.
©Jynxielynn85 Bleedingink Poetry.
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~My Mother's Daughter ~
By Jynxie Lynn
I always knew
I lucked out in life.
Because my mom
Never failed to hug
And kiss me, goodnight.
She worked until her
Hands would bleed,
So that she could give us
Everything we needed.
I never went hungry
Because she sacrificed and
Suffered working endlessly
In the Flordia heat and humidity.
I never once had a doubt that
She would always love me.
Whenever life tried to drown me
Her hand was there to rescue me.
Guiding my way, showing me
The woman I would come to be.
I will always remember
The way she smiled
When she was proud of me.
Or the way her voice sounded
As she comforted me.
My mom taught me
To never let someone mistreat me.
To stand up for the weak
And to always be the me,
I want to be.
My mother was my guiding light.
The angel who gave me life.
Her strength and ability to survive
Will live on within me.
Though God has called her home,
I know that my mother will
Never truly be away from me.
Because she made me
Everything that I will be.
And I know that she is proud of me.
Because my mother's daughter
Is who I will always be.
I love you, momma.
BleedingInk Poetry
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~Who you Are~
By - BleedingInk Poetry
Your cold eyes meet mine
Your voice dripping with disdain,
"Why are you always so sensitive?"
A gentle breeze
Caresses my cheek
And my mother's voice
Echos inside my mind.
"Remember, who you are!"
Fire fills my eyes
As pride wraps itself
Around my spine.
With my chin held high
I say
"If you ask me,
The more appropriate question is;
Why are you always so heartless?"
BleedingInk Poetry
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jynxielynn85
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~Feminism Is~
Feminism is not the eradication
of"being feminine"
It is about the right of choice.
It is the right to decide if you
Want to wear makeup
Or not wear makeup.
To be a dancer
A wrestler, or both.
It is about equality
Not about hating men.
I can be sexy, love my body
Have large breasts
And childbearing hips.
I can appreciate when a man
Gets the door
Or I can pay the tab.
Dressing up. painting my nails,
Or curling my hair
Makes me no less of a feminist.
Feminism is about my right
To be treated as an equal at the table.
It is not my right to control the table.
We can be all of these things
And also be feminists.
So I will not apologize,
For not fitting into
A mold designed
To divide our sexes.
I am who l am
And your approval
Is not needed.
BleedingInk Poetry
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The Enigmatic Anomaly Girl
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jynxielynn85
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Would it help if you
Had met me sooner?
When I was still young
And pain hadn't become
A part of me?
Before love was something to fear
And life destroyed my dreams?
A wild child, that was me.
I knew kings were nobles
Men of utmost valor.
Convinced that princesses
Lived happily ever after.
If I play it on a movie reel
And featured my demons primetime!
Would my insecurities laid bare
Help you to understand it was
Love that ruined me?
Don't you see, Darling, my Dear?
Life is far from fair and I am,
But... Victim extraordinaire.
One of the love scorned,
A heart already burned
My mistrust comes battle born.
Condolences and kudos Sir.
Falling for me is ill-advised.
Certainly, you must be braver than I.
Perhaps you’ve roamed these roads.
A warrior soul brought here to show
My shattered heart; the path, at last.
My apologies sir, for my distrust.
But it has slain many who've come here
With intentions merely of deceit.
Reprobates before you.
Bringers of pain, Miscreants,
Scoundrels playing vile games.
Curators of loves broken hearts.
You fail to see I’d rather live in
The shadows of hell before I am
Deceived into an illusionary dream.
Born from my hearts belief that love
Could be meant for someone like me.
Seduced by gifts given of love
Made of Malice and misdeeds.
Time and attention are all it takes
For the mistreated beings like me.
Our hearts become intertwined
By chains and thorns.
So foolishly deceived by treachery.
We are left living in misery.
Hear me when I say
Only ice resides within
My hollow chest.
So please, leave me be!
@BleedingInk Poetry
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Would it help if you
Had met me sooner?
When I was still young
And pain hadn't become
A part of me?
Before love was something to fear
And life destroyed my dreams?
A wild child, that was me.
I knew kings were nobles
Men of utmost valor.
Convinced that princesses
Lived happily ever after.
If I play it on a movie reel
And featured my demons primetime!
Would my insecurities laid bare
Help you to understand it was
Love that ruined me?
Don't you see, Darling, my Dear?
Life is far from fair and I am,
But... Victim extraordinaire.
One of the love scorned,
A heart already burned
My mistrust comes battle born.
Condolences and kudos Sir.
Falling for me is ill-advised.
Certainly, you must be braver than I.
Perhaps you’ve roamed these roads.
A warrior soul brought here to show
My shattered heart; the path, at last.
My apologies sir, for my distrust.
But it has slain many who've come here
With intentions merely of deceit.
Reprobates before you.
Bringers of pain, Miscreants,
Scoundrels playing vile games.
Curators of loves broken hearts.
You fail to see I’d rather live in
The shadows of hell before
I am Deceived into an illusionary dream.
Born from my hearts belief that love
Could be meant for someone like me.
Seduced by gifts given of love
Made of Malice and misdeeds.
Time and attention are all it takes
For the mistreated beings like me.
Our hearts become intertwined
By chains and thorns.
So foolishly deceived by treachery.
We are left living in misery.
Hear me when I say
Only ice resides within
My hollow chest.
So please, leave me be!
@BleedingInk Poetry
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~Walk Away~
If you push me...
I won't push back.
I will walk away.
Because clearly,
You don't care if I stay.
BleedingInk Poetry
The Enigmatic Anomaly Girl
©JynxieLynn85 Imagery© Julia Dresch
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jynxielynn85
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~Who I used to be~
I find it bizarre that
People never really change.
But, I scarcely remember
Who I used to be.
Bleeding Through Poetry
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~About You~
Our story has just begun
And I already can not wait
To write about you.
BleedingInk Poetry
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metaphysicalcrow
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Wearing crusted blood as polish;
Too late I realised I was claustrophobic,
I've been scratching at the walls I built.
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My Heaven
I could spend eternity in your bed.
Watching you sleep, touching your skin.
I'd give up oxygen in exchange for your scent.
For, I found my heaven in the press of your lips.
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poetry_oleilah
148w
Betrayed
I stopped following your posts
Stop checking your page
For weeks Ive been fine
But tonight it all changed.
I dont know why I looked
But, I did anyway....
And now I'm hurt
Feeling betrayed.
I don't even know why
But it hurts just the same
Your lies ring in my ears
Like torturous waves
And I'm feeling dumb
Just like always.
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poetry_oleilah
154w
Lighthouse
I'm lost in the middle of an ocean,
The waves crashing violently inside me.
Every single peice of me is broken,
But I'm too far away for you to see.
There is no light shining in the distance.
There is no hope waiting in the shadows.
There's no rope to pull me out of this trance;
Nothing to save me from the undertow.
It's pulling me under without a fight.
I'm just waiting for an end to this tale;
This story of nothing but empty nights
Where I've never done anything but fail.
Now there's a lighthouse, brighter than the stars,
But I'm not strong enough to swim that far
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Toy
Lying upon your wooden shelf
Collecting dust, losing myself
Abandoned and ignored
Waiting for you to get bored
An old toy to be stored
Until you're all by yourself
When there's nobody else
Then, you'll love me again
And put me back on the shelf.
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poetry_oleilah
175w
Witch
Under the light of a full moon
She's dancing in the dark.
On the surface of the lake
Twinkle the reflection of the stars,
Silver as the bells jangling on her wrist
While she tilts her head back and spins.
She's laughing and crying
As the grass tickles her feet;
Her arms raised high above her head
She's singing to the trees.
She's stronger than you can fathom,
More beautiful than your wildest dreams,
Healers and druids shared the blood in her veins,
Generations of women taught her their ways.
She calls to them now as she revels in the mist,
She's not merely a woman, she is a witch.
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Disease
Lies roll off your tongue as easy as you breathe
You're a deadly disease
You're whispers turn to shadows
And drift across her skin
Sinking in
Peircing her heart like phantom claws
Your eyes are hypnotizing
Deeper than the ocean with the pull of a siren
Your body is so tantalizing
She can feel you against her when she closes her eyes to blink
She was helpless against your charm
But you left her all alone
Torn to shreds by those claws
And dying to be in your arms
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Numb
The mist surrounds her
Clings to her skin
Numbing everything within
Drawing out her emotion
Like a hundred leaches
She feels no anger,
No hurt or no bliss
Only the cloying emptiness.
She watches the dew
Glisten on her flesh
Acknowledges the crushing
Weight in her chest
As her lashes rest upon her cheeks
She sinks to the ground
And breathes in deep
Inhaling that air
For a dreamless sleep
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Coalesce
Little words of love
At just the right time
Gentle caresses
And perfect smiles
Tiny pieces
Of honor and love
That never coalesce
Into being something more
They unravel as soon
As the raveling is done
They're forgotten
Faster than spoken
And lost in the abyss
Of a shrug.
©poetry_oleilah
