I'm Just Frustrated, Sweetie by Kthejaybee3, literature
Literature
I'm Just Frustrated, Sweetie
Hurry up and get dressed
Your rooms a fucking mess
You never clean it up
Just like your life, it's so fucked up
Wash your own clothes, lazy ass
Your failing every class
You listen to loud music
I give you something and you loose it
Your the worst kid ever
And I wish I'd never had you
I can't take any more
Please make your Dad come and grab you
You always make annoying sounds with your mouth
Your grades are going south
And I can't wait to get you out of my house
Don't give me that sarcastic look
Or bad book specific hook
You can write a song
But with essays you take way too long
You never do your homework
And never come with me to church
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If Only I Was Taller... by Kthejaybee3, literature
Literature
If Only I Was Taller...
There's something that I want, but its kinda hard to get
Its cause I am too shy and scared and not brave enough yet
I stare at it like a kid staring from the ground up
At a jar of cookies on the top shelf only reached by a grown up
The frustration in me causes my small fingers to spread
And I find the nearest thing so I can tear it into shreds
I wanted to throw a tantrum cause I couldn't get what I wanted
And my stomach and mouth grumbed as the cookies sat up there and taunted
But now I know that if I reached for them, or stood on a chair against the wall
I would shake and wobble and lose my balance and fall and fall and fall
and fall and fa
You give me butterflies
Fireflies
Dragonflies
Light refracting
from your smile
to me eyes
I keep my secret
in the back of my neck
and the palm of hand
Close yet far
I don't know
who you are
Something unsettling
about the way
you say your words
To others unheard
but to me
said clear
There is something
I am missing
here
To focused
on kissing
What I cant
I fear
I never will
But why is no one else?
Mother
I have this mutual feeling towards you
I think you are a Nazi
I may as well be a Jew
Although we do take turns
trading positions from time to time
You are the best and being the worst
Ordering work
Mother
You enslave me with your commands
Bent crooked over a hot oven
And the broken fan above me
Slashes me with dusty wind
In this concentration camp
Mother
You gas me with your flesh-melting
Intoxicating love
And my body spazzes and fights to run
While my mind and heart turn towards you
That someone who....
Mother
Will never stop loving me
Even when i am free
Of this sweet suffocating cloud
It will still linger on me
Mother
Don't go, but
Love on the Distant Horizon by Kthejaybee3, literature
Literature
Love on the Distant Horizon
Love on the Distant Horizon
I watch from a distance.
I normally watch from a distance. Unless, of course, some mandatory group activity or accidental encounter forces me to get any closer.
I'm not stalking- stalking involves getting up and following. I'm simply nervous, scared, unsure of how to approach.
And I don't want to be seen. I want to stay hidden, undercover. A scientist observing nature first hand. Nature is beautiful. Nature is dangerous. Nature is unpredictable.
Nature has soft brown hair.
Nature walks cooly down the hallway and greets his companions.
His very being seems to flood the closed space. Everyone knows he his ther
The sun has set when I come home
To sit upon my wooden throne
Against a desert of the same style
Where items live in disarray
And the black lake sits center
Emiting light from beneath its screen
One touch of my hand on its keys
And I am connected to the world
I am opening a tree
Chopped and polished
Shoving items inside
They are foreign to plants
A white T, a pair of socks
My sky is fake, bumpy, white
There are no clouds, only stucco
And there are three suns hanging down
With rotating rays
I know the suns are not true to their name -
They do not burn me, so close to them
But if I do stare at them too long
My only wish is to see the one tha