365 daily Challenge summary week 28

Hello again,

we are moving closer and closer towards the 365 days, I thank you for still beeing here supporting me and sharing your love, it means a lot, I hope I can give you some poetic satisfaction this week as well, A lot of good topics given. Enjoy the read

Topic: Disease Sane ridden, brain toxen by the infection rode in on a death horse, stimulated injections pains off, but the bacterias still here writing dna morse code in my bloodveins, clear try to touch my heartbeat, but the beat his hard to follow some weak punches fading to a suckerpunch as I swallow hallow in my eyesockets, bonemarrow of dust try to, clinch to, the life support i lust must not, dose off if I only could adjust my seating in this bed i bet the energy would go up Just no light at the end of the tunnel Life long eyesight seen through a funnel I can breath through it barely Nearly alive, dead inside, my peers seem to fear me The care I share with them seem to frighten them extremely I think it is their instincts that pray for me to go cleanly

Topic: Painkillers savoiuors in a box the sneaky fox, painted with a black shade, resemblance of an ox relieve the devil in a shock, leave heaven on the rocks critical for survival, but perfect bate for the hawks gargoyle in the scenery, fight against the clock charcoal from the fire, but the fire never stopped garboil over the cause its hard to be the boss, when the voice whisper ruthless messages across drew lines inside a timeframe, resurrection of the cross erasing connectors in my braincells, its like moving your body through the moss So I take four, the peer pressure is too strong the pain win over reason, Every second feels too long every bed I ever slept on was made perfectly for me before the pain was even dreamt of

Topic: Library Keep the secrets hidden between both covers on isles of thought just waiting to be discovered a shower of bliss another risk of beeing recovered if you only bother to take the time to uncover them Spend hours breathing in the air of  a paperback letters printed in shapes, that takes you beyond where every sentence crack the joy of watching where the sentence match inside a letter stack, where different writers face the same attack while you attach to it and manage to connect the dots It´s sad to see that era fade Now the internet persuade you in the same way, but just for seconds, The depth is still hidden, wiki aint the same as knowledge, that view is just sickened It gives you brief info, but nothing to grasp upon You can copy and paste a view, but got nothing to base it on Let the library live on and be the cave of knowledge that you dive into

Topic: Wet It was the most disguisting kiss, lips moist that drip of compasion as they let the tongue slip through the glitch slobber on my cheeks as I try getting her to quit but she is already heading for my lips she moves them circular like its suppose to mean something all I can think of is the spit she leaves as my tonsils go swimming trying to escape, cause i am getting wet and the sounds that se make will keep me awake on dark an evil nights how much longer will this take now she let her tounge out, a crossover of a commodo and a snake then she leaves it with a shake and I am about to break God, please let this end now, My face is soaked and my lips starting to ache It is almost like my message is opaque I feel that my entire future is at stake if she sticks around any longer i will drown on her face So please just come in a save me from the disgrace

topic: Pain A life full of prospects, not much to complain about Brian was never the object of life acting out he would just go about his day, call it life around the scenic route no screams or shouts, not even a sad memory that left him in any doubt but when it first struck, he was crushed like a spider life was a symbol of mistrust and divided his mind into to parts, one with disgust ans the other was misguided he didn´t have any knowledge of how to rid these thoughts, was to nearsighted so he turned to angeldust to escape the pain, but the pain just grew wider and the suffering just kept on entering his mind and turned him narrow minded At night he prayed for a better life that he could have made his mind prepared for this by keeping it open so he could have seen what happened around himself, instead of ignoring what was spoken then he would have felt so broken could have challenged himself as a token of selfrespect now he flies away at night, with no hope for what is left

Topic: The Ocean At the bottom of the mountains, millions of dreams lie kept under sea level, we wanna keep our feet dry soak em in the waterline, knee height a nihilist drowning in the reply of what he has rejected since the day he started swimming in the ocean, his ears ringing with the voice of no beginning start to dive deeper down just to have look around expanding what he knows just by examening the crown wants to go further, but he can´t understand the message sent he has refused the faith in anything, and now he face it with resent the puzzle doen´t fit this piece, so he goes back up just to vent thinking about all the years that he spent denying himself, putting faith with religion, and nothing else the tidal waves  brush in over his head and release him from thoughts that made him misread the message in the first place

Topic: Fame Spotlight to the head, flash lights gleam to the star headshakes on questions, won´t take you very far an injected emotion , bent beyond mars assimilated image of a life behind bars don´t let it infect you, keep the message clean, from where you started off to a similar dream shared between soulmates often, the dents of a lifetime are solved on the golden gate try to polish your surface, but never scratch over your face no wax should be needed on the mirror that you face and share that message good, before it eats up your entire grace before your fans will start beliving what your saying as faith Cause followers can do that, and if you inject them with a bad apple the wicked witch will haunt you down and make you pay back in battle So don´t let it go to you head remember where you make you bed, and make it proper     Peace and Love MesAyah

Advertisement