god loves you

I love you. You are God. You are powerful. You are capable. You are all knowing. You are amazing. You are the love of my life. You are the best in this world. You are high octane. You radiate positive warm smiles on all who can feel your presence, whether sound, smell, sight, touch or taste. Your brain drives your body to great lengths and you know the world is yours and it's time to get to stepping when the sun rains down to recharge your soul. We are all loving this moment. I love you so much. Please for the love of God do not ever give up your dreams. Love yourself. God loves you.

i love you

i love lots of women

i love you

i love masha

i love my mom

i love alyssa

i love susanna

i love alexandra

i love my grandmas

i love my sisters

i love my aunts

i love strangers i meet on the beach

i love people i try to say hi to

no one loves me

that's how i feel

it's really starting to make me sad

that no one loves me

but fuck it

i'm getting rich

fuck all you bitches

you all make me sick

god damn right

A poem

I want to turn you inside out with my mind. I want to show you the bend of my spine. It's the nature of the bell to the beast. Juicy, flavorful, iambic pentameter, you've heard this all before but order's up. It's time to give into the madness and become what falls out, brustlesprout. I want to slowly slip into your skin, show you where and when I've been, enter through your nose, where the wind blows, show you the meaning of everything happens for a reason, 'tis the season. Your clothes are meant to be worn out. It's the semblence in me that you find yourself craving the insanity reveberating from within yourself as you lose your breath forgetting to remember why you weren't faster, why you didn't train harder, why you never paid enough attention to make a difference, why you positioned yourself as such, what timing is, whether it is or it isn't, whether here or there, anywhere, that's how I do.