A Broken Poem

A Broken Poem

A Poem by kera moondust

nothing to say here.


Some days I punch walls

                So someone

                                May ask

to take me out of my own


for awhile


I think it’s time

I am honest

                for once

                                in my

                F*****g life


I hate this mediocre hand life dealt me

I want to be three straight sevens, and a royal flush

                not two in a row, and a straight


just good enough to stay in the game

never good enough to win


I also think

                                way too much

these days

                especially when I should be




instead I’m wide awake

left alone with no one

                just me

and let me tell you something


god I hate my own



you see I’ve been stuck in this

                art block

my entire life

so much for similar subject matter

                                my s**t’s all the same


I’m always romanticizing the




I’m sick of Sky Girl haunting me

                telling me to

                                write her

into my Poetry

with her ocean eye’d lover

I can’t bring myself to do anything other then



I guess it’ true what they say

Last summer is

just another form of PTSD

                                and I have nothing to complain about



I like to write to much about





And how much they







Don’t worry

                                I know this poem

                Is broken

And I

                Love you

© 2014 kera moondust

Author's Note

kera moondust
everything is intentional

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I love this. It feels so personal that any comment other than that might be over stepping boundaries. But this is perfect. Wonderful. Beautiful. Amazing write.

Posted 5 Years Ago

kera moondust

5 Years Ago

Thank you so much =) I appreciate the read.

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Added on July 7, 2014
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kera moondust
kera moondust

San Francisco, CA

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