Darkened Pastels

Hello overwhelmed. Thanks for making me cry tonight. My misplaced guilt made me powerless as I counted the droplets on my wrist from my lids. Even with the moisture tickling my nose I couldn't be any further from cracking a smile. Hello overwhelmed; I tried to keep it together. My moist tongue is nauseous; no inappropriate thoughts to share

Fuck you overwhelmed
I'm trying to keep my shit and my mind together

Thank you to the ladies keeping me underwhelmed
Praise He above in which my faith lies
I've been patient and thankful father
Sipping on the same virgin martini called "maintain a positive attitude"
Darkened pastels--- images drawn to no acute limits... I've exceeded the artistic beauty of releasing (tears dry physically)... Darkened pastels are out shining my positivity ... <--Peep the irony

Pantene deep conditionings aren't the reason for drenched linens... Combusted drops spurt phenomenal speeds down these cheeks... Back to front Black attacks my visions
(so much for new contact lenses)
... I see darkness limping its rainy blue melodies

(paint these pictures)
(Of course black is still beautiful; but what happens when black doesn't feel beautiful?)

The space bar seems really long tonight

My space bar took me as far as it could tonight

Then I lost control over my perfect grammar sentences
The "mine" and the "mines"
The "you're" and the "your's"
My non run on moments
The days have been glum just running on ---worded into each other. So damn jumbled I question the speech impediment behind this plagued routine

Whelp... {Guess I wrote tonight}


I see a nightlight through the darkness

I guess I've been broken... Every Made Greek should understand that

Good night overwhelmed ...
Until the quiet of next time
Feel free to procrastinate on your visitation