THIS is poetry???

Click the title link, and be shocked, disgusted and appalled.
This is NOT poetry. This is stupid!

Done

I don't want to do
What you want me to
Any more
When I'm done with what
I need to get done
I'm winking out
Like a genie going back into it's bottle
And I'm taking the goddamn bottle with me
So you can't bother me
With your wants
Needs
or unwanted desires
Any more
Your scapegoat is escaping
Your vicarious dreams are gone
In a puff of smoke
Your sacrificial lamb is growing horns
I'm gone
I'm done
I'm through
With your wants
Your wishes
Your needs
And you.

Cie
11/20/2006

The Soil Of My Heart

The soil of my heart is poison
Bitter ground in which nothing good can grow
My hatred and my pain
Toxins in my veins
I spit venom and frighten away
All who would propose to save me
Save yourself
What you see here is the walking dead
No sweetness
No light
No goodness
No hope
Your kindness shall fall on a corpse's deaf ears
My blood is venom
My touch, death
My words, despair
Hate flows through my veins
Cursing me to continue hearing
The mocking of my hollow heart
If you cut me, I bleed acid
Searing your flesh
I tear away
Hiding back in the night with the rotting things
Dead and corrupt inside
Like me

Cie
10/03/2006

Free Me

Let me out of myself
Before I suffocate in the vacuum
Of the emptiness in my heart
And the hopelessness in my mind.

Cie
11/03/2006