Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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Isolophobe : Writing

Don't you see?

Don't you see?

A Poem by Isolophobe


barren;here is all the energy wastedby our poor emotions on contrivances.barren;here is the age of wholesome sexlulling to ostensible freedom: abstine..
I writhe on

I writhe on

A Poem by Isolophobe


beloved,for youi only praythe absolute best.besiege yourselfin my brittle armsand deny this prayer of mine.quell your terror,rest all the night of pov..
not definitive, just miserable

not definitive, just miserable

A Poem by Isolophobe


Let us not forget.If we forget, it is only by chance or atrophy.The young are, by extension,just as demented.I would bruisefor quiet these days.What i..
on love

on love

A Poem by Isolophobe


all the life ofthis world; dwindling. space, upon space, sooner to be filled with dust before we see peace and love.the dream of the naive; the lo..
be good; be safe.

be good; be safe.

A Poem by Isolophobe


One thingpresagingyet anotherthe agony lines upand drives itselfforwardinto my skulli am searchingfor relief;persuing recourse.all i ask for is love.I..
us boys.

us boys.

A Poem by Isolophobe


us boyshere in talklets say we're afraidand lets not tell life what to be.come boys,why do you insult past lovers?do you loathe your mother?your veins..
the words stuck

the words stuck

A Poem by Isolophobe


there is not enoughpoetryin the worldfor you.you're neverrightbecause you'renever certain.whose fault is it now?I made a promiseto never abandonanyone..
I'm all ears

I'm all ears

A Poem by Isolophobe


you're my favoritethespianacting like you're all alonei'm your audiencespeak to me what heignoresi'm all earsi'm all earsbest friends whileyou need me..
at your funeral

at your funeral

A Poem by Isolophobe


i'll beat yourfuneral; attentiveunableto cryfor your sad lifei'll befront rowholding onby letting goi love youmy could beyou fallen staryou lonely hea..
not all of us can be sure of love

not all of us can be sure of love

A Poem by Isolophobe


I wear my heart on my mindand it wears me down.I am being reborn through timejust as gnawing teeth poundaway at the surface of quintessential porcelai..