Horror Author
i dream of them
i dream of you
but evidently
that’s all i do
i never speak
i never say a word
but for some reason
i feel deterred
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
do not worry darling
i will not take your virtue
i must do an examination
much can be learned from you
first we must give you tests
to see if you are even immune
once that is over
we will move to the operating room
do not try to struggle
it’s impossible for you to move
it’s a very simple procedure
to see if the arm will grow on you
it’s painful for you right now
but the morphine will be kicking in soon
Oops, i forgot to mention
we didn’t give any to you
death is coming shortly
but this could be one big Ruse
we’ll keep you alive until
through this torture, you are consumed
your greatest hope now is
will someone come to the rescue
why are we doing this again
Oh yeah, just for something to do
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
Hostile Work Environment
It’s the hustle and bustle
Some have 3 jobs
No one works at one
Job for twenty years
Anymore
You need a couple
To get by
Jobs that don’t pay well
They drain your spirit
Your soul
Your creativity
Your life
It’s survival
The hustle and bustle
The economy will kill you
Confession
Today is a bad day
I’m struggling
I keep going to
Negative places
Dark places
I need you to know
I’m in love with you
I know you’ll never
Feel the same for me
But I know you care about me
I couldn’t say this
In person because
I’m afraid you won’t
Want to see me anymore
So I don’t cling to you
I also think nothing
Can come between us
I believe that you care for me
I trust you – To me
Trust means more than love
It will be a long time
Before I trust someone
As much as I do you
But I want you to be happy
Even if that means
Not being in your life
But I hope you’ll let me
From the poetry collection Cats, Coffee, Catharsis.
James Pack 