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Drip
Drip, A thought goes down a deep, dark, rabbit hole. Drip, There goes another. Drip, There’s no end in sight. Drip, You hear it at the bottom. Drip, There is a splash of previous thoughts gone. Swish, There’s just emptiness, Swirling, Falling into a void. It’s like a vacuum Sucking in what’s left of my sanity. Once there’s a stream, The rest goes with it quite rapidly The clarity of my state of mind starts to dwindle With thought after thought going missing Into the deep dar
blackfoxartpoems
Mar 81 min read
Guy on the Bus
Red hair Black boots Black bag Grey suit He sleeps on the bus Next to the man with heart eyes Sitting up right Or at least attempting to Dozing off he’s shaken awake He lets the lull of continuous buzzing Doze him back into place A place of mid-sleep Where one can hear and feel But cannot see Legs and arms crossed He is slightly unbalanced Swaying with the vehicle His mind entranced By sleep Attempting to stay awake He is failing quite adorably. -- BlackFox
blackfoxartpoems
Jan 231 min read
Socialize
There’s a party tonight Come on Let’s go outside There’s no need to hide In your room. You insist it's not good for you But the effort you put in to move Out of the way at all times Hiding from the people like it’s a crime What are you scared of? Why don’t you come? There’s not that many people Stop being so glum You’ve got to have fun Sometimes Take a risk for once You’ll be alright. They’re not gonna hurt you Not all of them are like that There’ll be some drinking Some smo
blackfoxartpoems
Jan 231 min read
Guard
Little confused Casually amused Here I am alone again Once again Need to find new friends Need a dude for when I leave Trust no one to take the lead Find someone to be your guard Take your time don’t think so hard Take a breathe there’s still a day Left for you to find your stray Find a dude that doesn’t mind All the people you leave behind Pick your guard from those around Find your place above the ground A quiet place from where you hound To find a dude that stands his gro
blackfoxartpoems
Jan 231 min read
Dissociation
TW: allusion to assault Heart is screaming Bodies bleeding Mind is reeling Staring blankly He stares back at me Gets closer still Growing apathy Suddenly, nothing “Do what you wish” slump -- BlackFox
blackfoxartpoems
Jan 231 min read
Villain
All villains laugh at their pain The good guys always feel But for the twisted minds To cry is not to heal. Tears are painful, Hard, traumatic To think about it is Quite asthmatic Leave emotion to the weak My voice shall not tremble when I speak You will see no tears and hear no cry With anguish my voice will roar, "I’d rather die!" I lived through pain So much so That my only face Is left unknown Villains laugh in the face of fear Before shedding a tear When attacked the
blackfoxartpoems
Jan 232 min read
Tonto Enamorado
Tonto enamorado Idiota sincero Tu que tanto creías En el amor verdadero Te traiciono tu corazón Y nunca lo viste Te dijo en tu cara El amor no existe Pero cómo es posible? Los besos Las caricias No era su amor Te estaba usando Para olvidar su dolor Ella es cruel No tiene corazón Te tratamos de advertir Pero perdiste la razón Eras tan feliz Con una sonrisa grande Quién éramos nosotros Para arruinarte Tu entusiasmo La ilusion Ella te llevo A la perdicion Y tu la dejaste Ha
blackfoxartpoems
Jan 21 min read
Mixed Poems #3 (Nine Tails)
Mix 1. How must one feel? Both liked and despised To be other people And be always disguised? How must one feel To approach them all To catch their eyes And make them fall For all the people That they have used For all the people That were abused It is for them That she moves To these bastards She makes them lose But how must it feel To live this way To play them all, And be okay? How bad must life have been To need this much revenge? On those who hurt. Mix 2. She has n
blackfoxartpoems
Jan 21 min read
The Arrow
written Jan. 10, 2021 I closed my eyes, for luck, and let it fly. And when I opened my eyes, I found it embedded in your heart. My arrow had stricken you, right in the center, like it had chosen you from the very start; and there it stuck. It wouldn’t budge, as if holding on for dear life. This has never happened before. Usually, as quickly as it could rip into one was as quickly as it could be pulled out, but not this time. So there it stays, after tries and tries aga
blackfoxartpoems
Jan 21 min read
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