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Joseph Armstrong

@fuck_your_frelings

As I honestly have no idea why but it seems that I can't get enough words out to finish writing anything that I start, it's almost as if I have completely lost interest all togethe

You bring light to my world, A beauty that's hard to define, A sunset's warmth, A sunrise's shine. Your laughter's music to my ears, A joy that calms my deepest fears. Though friendship can be a bittersweet refrain, I'm grateful for each moment we share, For in your...Read more

Your eyes, A window to the unspoken, Whispered secrets in the silence. Our moments together, A delicate dance of innocence and curiosity. The scent of your skin, A siren's call, Beckoned me closer. Yet, Fear and doubt held me captive, A reluctant prisoner of my own de...Read more

In awe of you, I've watched you lead, A presence that commands, A heart that proceeds. Your confidence is inspiring, A guiding light, That drew me in, And made my heart take flight. You were the one who showed me a new desire, A love for someone older, That set my heart on fi...Read more

As the Martians prepare to take full control of our planet and make us all their personal slaves, Why are we so interesting to them and what do they really want from us, Who's to say they haven't been amongst us this whole time, Studying and observing our every move and detail, Learning our ...Read more

Joy and love, pure and untainted, visit me, bringing laughter, but I forget the freedom of a heart untouched by pain, as darkness and death whisper comfort, depression's insidious creep, wrapping me in a shroud, draining life, leaving desolation, a burden, yet I rise, proud, ...Read more

There he is I told you he'd show up look at him look at how he's dressed and how he walks, I swear he holds himself too high like he's better than everyone else, he needs to have his ass beat I bet that'll fix his attitude, why is he always trying to be something he's not he's not impressing anybody...Read more

Today, Father's Day, love and happiness abound, yet I'm overwhelmed with memories, a tidal wave of family and friends, a heavy sadness that lingers like a thick fog. What of those without children, or those who cannot? I, one of seven, childless, have given all to seventeen step-children, yet know n...Read more

As we lived and breathed for each other, always together and never apart, The warm summer nights with walks through the park, Your hand in mine, we promised all the time, Inseparable, Until one day you were torn from my arms, without reason or explanation, I was sent away as you cried and did...Read more

In English, we say: "I miss you." But in poetry we say: As I hear your voice telling me "everything's ok you've got this I'm still right here with you" it's just not the same, I remember everything that we've been through together, all the good and the bad, the smiles and the laughs, but overall...Read more

As sunrise broke, no view could surpass this moment's might, The mountains, clouds, and reddish orange glow, a wondrous sight, Except, perhaps, for that one glance into your loving eyes, a love so bright....Read more

As memories are hazy and in a blur, I shave all the hair off my body because winter is approaching and I don't need my fur, so until next time fuck your feelings and thank you sir. ...Read more

Your eyes said yes before you spoke, as I asked to kiss you, nervously you replied, but your gaze had already given consent, I placed my hands on your cheek and hip, gently drawing you near, your eyes pleading don't stop, not now, not ever, as I took in your beauty, speechless, hypnotized, obsessed,...Read more

Through life's passage, I hope to stand, With you, my love, hand in hand, Growing old, our bond will remain, Unchanged, our love, through joy and pain, In your absence, I am lost, a nobody, searching for direction, my heart longing for peace, my soul yearning to break free from the chains that bind...Read more

In English we say: I love you But in poetry we say: As a presence such as yours fills the universe leaving no room for emptiness, your energy feeds the very presence that radiates from your being, as pulchritude cannot be felt by the uneducated, but seen by those who merely see you for you. ...Read more

Why must I continue to burden people with my presence, when I know I'm not enough for them, Why must I continue to act like I don't know what they're saying about me, when I know exactly what they think of me, Why must I continue to satisfy those around me, when my presence goes unnoticed...Read more