Crimsoned Emotions Poem by Samantha Campbell

I Wanted To Write A Poem
With Endless Meaning

And So It Twas Written

Cutting Veins of Crimsoned Emotions
Un-oxygenated Transforming Into a Bluish Hue

I Wrote For He For Me For Even You

Black Ink Tears
On Whitened Pages

White Letters
to Black Font
To Blank Surfaces

I
Poured
My Heart Out
Like Whiskey
and Moonshine
For All
poetry
drinkers

To

See
A
Death of My Words

In The Memories
I Wasn't Touching

Enough Really

Inspired No Longer
I

See a Death of
Cultivation

Conceptual
Immunizations

No Longer Carrying The Disease
To Create

My Babies

No Foaming at The Mouth
NO Creative Rabies

No Bite To Inflect
Knowledge to Emotion Into
Blank Pages

For Sharing Has No Longer Seemed
An Act of Caring
Family
Has Become

I N V I S I B L E

Popularity a Contest
and

Brilliance of Others
Have Flooded
Areas

and
I

Heard Please and Cries for
Something That of A Movement

So I
Grabbed
To My
Lungs

and

Pierced My Brain

In Order To Give
The Purest of Me

Since
To Me
Regurgitating
Letters

Was Necessary

Protein Purged
Past
Pages
Purposefully
Perfected
and
Published

Poignantly Posed

Punching Prose and
Promoting Poetry

I
Sat and
Twas Written

Without Hollow
Substance

Solidly Scribing
Reaching
New Highs
Till I Got Nosebleeds

My Third Eye Did
The Crying For Me

Bringing Life Mummified Calligraphy
I Spoke of
Injustices
and
Emotions Gone Awry

Imprisoned Sentences
and
Things That Just Weren't
Write

I
SCRIBED
Till Wrists
Turned into
D
U
S
T
And
Nerves Into
Particles

I Tried Different Lengths
Brought Issues To the Table
Becoming
My
OWN

F O O D
F O R
T H O U G H T

Did What I Felt
And At Times
It Seemed Never
Enough

But
It
Took
Everything
Out of Me

D
R
I
P

D
R
O
P
P
E
D
`
`
`
.
Out of Existence
See It Twas Written

But It Twas
N E V E R
Read