Overspill. 3 of my favorite poems

Written by Destiny Bergeron Flow is prolific my proverbials Flooding my existance Spilling over this paper Till it’s saturated in the words of my mind heart and soul Lines crumpled together over flowing into the corners Carrot-ing out on each other A labyrinth of words Only my pen knows where to go Lost in my

Rhetorical

Feels like I’m chasing time Or maybe it’s racing me Is it my friend or an enemy Do fight or defend Is it a game I can win Or am I pissing in the wind Do I have a hand to play with or is the deck stacked against me Rhetorical head spinning Chicken or

Exposure

Written by Destiny Bergeron Grinding graphitecrushing under The pressureLeaving my impressionFor all time Fossilized on these lines Are the moments I stole from life I hide them away in this notebook The one’s I wanna remember And some I can’t forget The forevers and never agains Archived in rhyme The ages Piled on top of

Anxiety (Am I At Sea)

Written by Destiny Bergeron Three fifty threeMy thoughts are as loud as can beCrashing against my chestIt gets A Lil hard to breatheNot shaking but ShakeyLike there’s an oceanInside of meAnd my reality Isjust floating On surfaceHelpless to the currentSo I just go with itGrab my penAnd write till I can’t seeTill my words are

Nightmares of a Poet

Written by Destiny Bergeron I’m sunbathing on the beach Suddenly!!! The world start crumbling under my feet In the distance I can see I start to see the will of humanity getting washed out by the sea Tides pounding the cries of our ancestry the horizon seems to to rise Or is it a tsunami

Page strength

Written by Destiny Bergeron I write to find the lightWhen the dark seems to bewinning the fightI hold these words of mineAs close as the heart that beatsinside my chestthe voices in my headScreaming against the windThey stir up my wordsthe flow starts to quickenWhen I grab my penthunder crashesThe blank pageis like the eye

My lil blue lines

Written by Destiny Bergeron I can’t say its somethingI had to master or practice The ability to control wordscontort and twist them to my flowhas always been my special power Some would call it a giftAlthough I don’t recall receiving itI say it’s my hideaway I’ve been inside these lil blue lines So many times

Rhyme and Reason

Written by Destiny Bergeron The one rhyme  I could never find The only words to escape the confines  Of my lil blue lines Is the one that gives  reason to my rhymes  I can recite poems I wrote  Before I knew who I was  or how to love Before my heart ever broke Before I