I am the Freak

The mask became accepted face

The face became a freaky mask

I am the freak and a woman goes away

I have a chronic illness

She makes me feel bad

She has no idea

I show her a middle finger

Now she feels bad

Now she stays away

Now I feel better

ⒸKristy Rulebreaker

I, Removed

They told me
I was removed

When have you seen
that a small mud
removed the elephant?

I removed myself
from the system
Lover of the lies

I moved myself
to the corner
where the truth resides

I wasn't removed
I removed myself
from all the dirt

©Kristy Rulebreaker

They Won't Listen to Excuses

They absolutely won't listen to excuses

To listen means to understand others

To get the sloppy prejudices out of their pockets

To think about how they got those prejudices

To admit they themselves have the excuses

They just call theirs the valid reasons

Their everyday speech has always the same template

When you listen to them it seems they have no defects

They think their dirt is properly hidden

but I see it well through their skin

©Kristy Rulebreaker

Sighting

To see the past

I look behind

I see the struggle

To see the present

I look at the spot

on which I stay

I see the pain

To see the future

I look forward

I see the winner

©Kristy Rulebreaker

Zero Haircut

In my dream

unknown hairdresser

cut me to zero

In my reality

I know those

who are not at peace

before they remove

all our hair

I recommend them

to create the club

of hairdressers

who cut to zero

only good

and dreamy people

I hope their

membership cards

will be public

so we could know

which hairdressers

we should avoid

...

©Kristy Rulebreaker

A Pigeon Who Wants To Be A Human

A pigeon wants to be a human

He is looking at me while I am sitting and writing

He is trying to enter, because he would like to join

but he is hitting the window glass with his head

He is looking again and he is begging me to let him enter

I am pretending I can't hear his request

I don't want him to poop on my bed

I wonder why a pigeon wants to be a human

He has the wings. What else could he need?

Maybe in his head he is a human

and he wants what he can't have

I am looking at the pigeon and I say

Give me your wings, then enter and write

but he is cooing: I am not that crazy

He is leaving and everyone follows their path

©Kristy Rulebreaker

The Day of Laments

Our batteries ran out

We didn't bring the chargers

We hanged our electronic wings

and established the day of laments

We started the sequence

of the songs of laments

until at the end

your turn came

You rejected singing that way

You said your world was not rotten

You said you knew the song

that could make people want to fly

You punched us hard

as the hammer punch the ice

With your song with honey taste

you ruined our day of laments

©Kristy Rulebreaker

But What to Expect from People?

The cracked sky is listening without prejudices

to my words and is trying to understand

but what to expect from people?

They can't see my bruise before

they are hit with the same stone

The cracked sky had listened

to crates and crates of human's problems

It always had put others at the first place

but what to expect from people?

Thank you so much cracked sky!

Even I wouldn't listen to you that way

even though I know how cracked you are

Thank you for your love without stain!

But what to expect from people?

©Kristy Rulebreaker

I Imagined A Sunny Day

No more do I carry anger

I imagined the world was OK

When I found out you were here

I totally lost my mind

I did not bring an umbrella

I imagined a sunny day

You can give me a leaf

I will imagine a rose

Because of the wet hair

my throat could terribly hurt

I will imagine the pleasure

because we are drinking together

Because of your proximity dear

I can imagine many things

and when I did not know you

I was a normal woman

.........

Thank you very much for reading! :)

They Are Not Invited

Cakes made of gold flour

Served on the golden platter

The poor are not invited

The bench shaky and pale

The tablecloth has a hole

The rich are not invited

The giant car shines

The famous singer sings

The poor are not there

Drink and cheap cakes

Smiles and united songs

The rich are not here