Joyride: an insight into a bimodal existence
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Formal Events: a poem about monotony
Interested in supporting me? Be sure to buy my first poetry book. Formal Events Form a line Formalize Forget who you are Contribute to your country Only to monetize Corporate lies Keeping us in anguish Begging mercy for our lives Swimming in mediocrity Just to burn our cities down Overdressed in opposition Rebelling for her…
Masochism: Poem from my collection
Masochism: by Benjamin Beauchman Sickening Pleasured by torture Needing to feel something Once I became numb Grieving the losses Let me deserve this Compete with my demons They know me best Erotic Sensual feels like a blade in my back Climax is my blood filling the bath Pleasure is pointless Sex is worthless Just get…
Rehab: A poem about insanity by Benjamin Beauchman
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The Poison: a poem from my collection
Written by: Benjamin Beauchman New here? Be sure to follow me on Instagram for more content including videos and voiceovers of my poetry. The Poison. Freedom costs me nothing Only expense I pay Is the ink spilled Falling from my thoughts Onto this page Channeled through my blood Pages that thirst for my torture Food…
Whom I’ve Never Met: Essay by Benjamin Beauchman
Time for another essay from my collection. This one is a bit shorter and was written just before we all got locked away with nothing but our thoughts and inhibitions. Thank you all so much for the support this past month. I really appreciate all the positive feedback. Whom I’ve Never Met. Missing someone who…
The Cold Black
Hidden thoughts Emotions I can’t share Forbidden but never lost Emotionless blind darkness Pitched cold black By your smile Once known Never lost Means losing you.