{"id":2908,"date":"2011-12-04T00:18:37","date_gmt":"2011-12-04T06:18:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/?p=2908"},"modified":"2011-12-03T14:40:21","modified_gmt":"2011-12-03T20:40:21","slug":"poetry-scribble-results-of-being-tired-poetry","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/?p=2908","title":{"rendered":"Poetry Scribble: Results Of Being Tired Poetry!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s not Thursday but I wrote a poem so DEAL WITH IT. I&#8217;m a poet! I write poems! Fuck yeah!<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Inhibitions<\/p>\n<p>In that tiny crack<br \/>\nin between consciousness and exhaustion<br \/>\nlies a different sort of person.<br \/>\nActive<br \/>\nwith an ability to do what wants doing<br \/>\ninstead of what needs.<br \/>\nEpoch of shackles<br \/>\nkeeping me under<br \/>\nthe glass ceiling of acceptability,<br \/>\nand she breaks through,<br \/>\ncasing expelled behind her.<br \/>\nList of my wants gripped tightly<br \/>\nshe makes her move,<br \/>\nmostly talking,<br \/>\npanting honesty<br \/>\nwith the moment&#8217;s excitement.<br \/>\nLacking censors,<br \/>\nreality is a vacuum,<br \/>\nmovement frictionless.<br \/>\nTouch can shatter a personality<br \/>\ninto useless slivers<br \/>\nthat I find hard to ignore<br \/>\nas they dig into my skin<br \/>\nand remind me of what I&#8217;ve done.<br \/>\nHer skin is full of them,<br \/>\na carapace,<br \/>\nand it just makes her smile more,<br \/>\nlips moving purely for current desires.<br \/>\nTaboo topics are unearthed,<br \/>\nshovel working furiously<br \/>\nduring what time she has left<br \/>\nuntil finally,<br \/>\nwith a thump of skull on floorboard,<br \/>\nshe leaves.<\/p>\n<p>I awake to find the deed done.<br \/>\nRough, usually,<br \/>\nbut I can sandpaper edges<br \/>\nto find a decent shape.<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s a relief, mostly,<br \/>\nand as I run my fingertips<br \/>\nalong the inset designs.<br \/>\nLeaving streaks of me<br \/>\nto paint the surface<br \/>\nas I leak from last night&#8217;s affairs,<br \/>\nI can&#8217;t help but think<br \/>\nof what I could accomplish<br \/>\nif she always existed<br \/>\nand who I&#8217;d be then.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s not Thursday but I wrote a poem so DEAL WITH IT. I&#8217;m a poet! I write poems! Fuck yeah! Inhibitions In that tiny crack in between consciousness and exhaustion lies a different sort of person. Active with an ability to do what wants doing instead of what needs. Epoch of shackles keeping me under [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[25],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2908"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2908"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2908\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2910,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2908\/revisions\/2910"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2908"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2908"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2908"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}