POEMS ARE FOR VENTING (Stop Venting)

Stop venting to me,
The creator of your worries.

You should resent me
Not yourself.

It preoccupies where it shouldn't,
Just let me be.

POEM ARE PROOF (Proof Laid Bare)

Will a chiseled coconut ever be the same?
Were all my efforts held in vain?
If proof laid bare beneath your feet,
Would thoughts of limitations repeat?
Can blemishes conceal wounds and scars?
And pollution reveal the moon and stars?
Can life be what it was before,
When satisfaction is something more?
Will you be proud when work is done?
Or will Earth set still beside the Sun?

SHUT UP POEM (Bad Dating Account)

I was thinking of making an online dating account. 

Here's what it's gonna read:

I like long walks on the beach...

By myself. 

I enjoy romantic comedies*

I frequent the gym...

Every other year. 

I'm a sensitive guy...

Especially when talking about my sexual potential,

I'm very shy when it comes to that. 

I'm a great catch...

Because my sex appeal is that of a fish. 

*Bring tissues, a lot. 

I HAD SEX WITH A POEM (Rapists)

One-night stands
With rapists are
So crippling emotionally.
They always wait
So long to call
You back, and
It's always with such
A deep and exhausted
Voice like they're
Out of breath or tired.
Like they're not even
Excited to talk.

What we had was special!
Admit it, Tommy!

LIGHT OF THE WORLD POEM (You Scare Me)

Some people are afraid
Of the dark,

I'm afraid of the light.
It bullied me as a kid.
The girls always liked

Light a little bit more.

A POEM IS AN IDEA (Flowing Person)

Your person flows
Away from me
My idealized face
Envelops you.
definition lacking
from your grainy exterior
I don't even know you.
but my desires conform
to you, the object of confusion
i say my thoughts just delusion
Give it time be. restraints
to the path
can it really be you are
or am i looking for my Vision?
you are you, not what I think
a forged love interest

POEMS ARE ROBOTS (Free Will)

Call it free will:
We carve our own.
But actions tend towards
Not my own.
I want to reconcile
Choices to one,
But free will
I have none.
The best of both
Or the best of one:
Free will
I have none.