Ink Heart

Ink Heart

A Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)
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I wish to protect my heart. It has the right to keep beating.

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Do you dare to steal my heart, hurt me? Am I unworthy?

Saw the past die with my own eyes, your homicide, your artwork, dirty

To rip apart my ribs and chest and steal my treasure

Lay to rest my being, unwanted, unneeded, unweathered

To caress my carcass politely without reason, unfeeling

To discard me because I’m unsightly, to throw away my meaning

To crush my heartbeat rightly, deface the disgrace engraved in my psyche

An unstoppable beast for you to defeat maybe it seems like I might be

But that’s not the scene I see, that’s not the means I see

An impossible treat, you wish me under your feet but before you hit me like lightning, because I’m something unsightly, because no one is like me

I can still feel my skin peel in the hospital as my ink blood chills

Despite the good pills that keep my glass half filled, my anger killed, unavoidably, the emptiness builds

Do you dare take away my dreams? My memories, my effort

 Disembarking harnessing the horse of my mind, marking my side, gallop aside, left in the dirt

Riding on my pride unbridled with your lies

Saddling my emotion as my eyes lie motionless, watching you get your way, you talk such hopefully s**t

I just think you’re full of it, like a lead bullet, heavy, holes in your motives, hold your gun still, steady

Do you think it appropriate to tear down my skies, pull out the clouds, turn the sunrise vertical hide the stars divide the rain from the blood and call it a miracle?

To crucify my words like a wingless bird

Do I deserve nothing but the ethereal, not good enough for you, am I not real?

Am I not worth something? Nothing left to steal?

Crumpling my pages burning in what rages through my veins just chained to this paradise

Bound in the heavens

Slaughtered in the clouds

Heard aloud I won’t allow myself to be looked down upon

Now face me like a monster

And meet the man that took that name as his own

Give back my throne; I’ve been disowned by the bones that made me

Savoury as hades shaded by the patrons that played me, maybe you think my mercy will save you

I’m not afraid to reach into the blazing hatred that forged my metal spittle into a sword

I will decapitate the decaying fate that tried to break me, torn, belittled

You will never take from me what’s sacred, fragrant isolation for a vagrant, forlorn

For I’ll reawaken after being forsaken, stagnant, unborn

Like a fester on Mother Nature, thankless, gore

Patiently waiting for creation to destroy everything dear, to taste the anguish, war

And manage the passageways of the dark domain on the face of the earth, it’s pores

I do not fear death, I feel it’s breath on my back even now, a curse, more

It doesn’t matter how it happens, it doesn’t matter how this goes

Misshapen in the eyes of my masters, I lived the only life I’ve known

I will blind you so you will never walk among these pastures like a pacifist b*****d, after the pain that you’ve sown, the suffering you’ve grown after

Taking away from my last words and murder my poems, stealing my nothing cause it’s all that I know

Make me a cold disaster as the world moves backwards, fallen, broken, old

I capture hell’s rapture and sanctify this sanctuary faster than a guillotine dropping on the tv screen

Like a dead soul's disbelieve as the monsters creep and seep into the corners of oblivion

I spawn darkness, I farm martyrs

I bleed innocently, I dream purgatory

I live physically, I leave my emotional feed

Humanity is another disease

Insanity is my honest belief

Free to eat my insides spurning me a burning need to swallow the hollows eternally

Burdened weed, growing from the puddle of blood the sand of time and the memories of mud

The animal feral alive beaten refuses to die

Unbearable pain witness to your charitable gains defied

This monster is aware of its pain, suffering all over again

This monster is me

So let me pull you down from your height, with your righteous hatred, your blight

 You’re so high off your strength, and you talk the big talk, but who do you blame, and who do you thank?

This ship has sank

Spite for someone who took my life, swallowed my rights, downed my might like a shot, drank me dry of my rhymes

And left me in the light of the afterglow faded, material, blind

Merely my own words can express my own pain

Let me stain the world in my colour, and die by the hands of my brothers

But don’t steal my heart, don’t take what I am

Rip my lifeboat apart, and if I sink or I swam, I don’t give a damn

I deserve my own life, I’m fought my own demons, bathe the monsters in light

Don’t take away my resolve, my essence, my fight, don’t take what’s worth living, in a worthless life

Don’t take my heart, I’m a warrior disturbed, kicked to the curb, learned how to write words, and got lost in the ink, forgot how to think, soldered the links, picked up the pieces, became something decent, saved from the brink of nothingness

So don’t take my heart, it pumps me full of ink, don’t take my voice, my words, my dreams, my meaning, my ink

I’m an ink monster, it runs through my veins, I see poetry, I breathe paper, I eat words, and vomit my pain

And if I don’t have my heart, the pages will blow away, and if I don’t have my ink, the thoughts will fade to gray, and if I don't have my story, then I’ve lost my way, if I can't record the demons kept at bay, then I've been mislead, I've been betrayed.

If I can’t write, then what am I good for? And if I can’t dream, then what do I live for? 

If I can't share, then what can I give you? And if I can't hate, I'll never forgive you.



© 2018 R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)


Author's Note

R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)
I very seldom reply to reviews, but I promise I read EVERY single one. I look forward to my next review because it helps me learn. Even if it's just one word, I promise, I will be ecstatic to have the chance to hear what you have to say. Whenever you write something about my poems, or the themes of my poems, or criticize me it is not in vain. I will listen, learn and be thankful.

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hi there i love this and sorry for my late review and judging of my competition, good luck and thank you for your entry and a good read!

Posted 5 Years Ago


love this and i'm so happy you entered it into my contest.

Posted 5 Years Ago


this is jeff, sorry we are so mean we dont realy care

Posted 5 Years Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

criticizing is my middle name and you are unworthy of being a writer

Posted 5 Years Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

damn. this is one great poem you got here my friend. i loved the way you described things. smooth flow and deep. great write! thanks for sharing (:
-Angelina

Posted 5 Years Ago


R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)

5 Years Ago

Thank you for reading! That inspires me to write even more!
A.G.

5 Years Ago

(: your very welcome
Prepare for trouble! Make it double!
What a great poem that builds up emotion. Getting darker and darker. I can see you sitting on a throne of skulls (no pun intended) glowering and raging. This is like a rant. Very deep and dark powered. You put an image in my mind you were Hades. God-like anger. This is really good! For a skull member anyway :) well, team rockets blasting off again! Bye!

Posted 5 Years Ago


R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)

5 Years Ago

Thanks Sarah, Darkrai helped me edit it. :3
LazerRays

5 Years Ago

Another pokemon lover? Hope so! Pokemon squad! Yaaaay
Firstly, can I say I really love your title. There is so many ways it can be construed and as soon as I read it I was gifted with poetry of my own, so thank you for that!

This piece felt like a diary entry. There were lots of questions and thoughts and feelings here, and once again it reconnected with its title because it felt to me like a ink blot that crept along an empty page, eventually covering its entirety. Your words are ones of release, and just from reading them I feel a sense of cleanliness that I wonder if you felt after writing such a piece.

Thank you for entering it.
ELiza

Posted 5 Years Ago


R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)

5 Years Ago

Thank you for reading!
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I loved the line "I’m an ink monster, it runs through my veins, I see poetry, I breathe paper, I eat words, and vomit my pain" I really enjoyed reading it reading it. I always enjoy reading your compositions.
Keep it up, Keep writing,
Good Luck!

Posted 5 Years Ago


R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)

5 Years Ago

I will definitely continue writing. Thanks for always supporting me!
what dee said sounds good to me

Posted 5 Years Ago


R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)

5 Years Ago

Thanks as always wordman!
Holy cow..this was a shocker raw sensational dark dramatic epic profound and deep. I could go on Simply WOW... around of applause your gift is an understatement...

Posted 5 Years Ago


R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)

5 Years Ago

Thank you Dee!

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Added on July 26, 2018
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R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)

Burlington, Halton, Canada



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