ParalyticProcess

In death I will love you forever

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Persephone by ParalyticProcess, literature

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Persephone

You were everything. Softness upon innocence I have always been enthralled by the formlessness, finality of you. I did not have to utter in my grief you were hidden in the incense-burning of my soul. In smoke you became beautiful, a phantom to all but you were always real to me. -D.E.M

Isaac by ParalyticProcess, literature

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Isaac

My back broke under the weight of the expectations I had for you. I saw you not as you are but as flawed as I am. We are who we pretend to be and I have worn the mask of tragedy for far too long. So great are our tears yet so small our sufferings. -D.E.M

Blood Mother by ParalyticProcess, literature

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Blood Mother

I love you in your inexistence rabbit’s ear baby’s breath you are dust but you are mine. Misadventures and dew drop mornings small curls large eyes my bones cannot knit your future. Sunsets and moonbeams sleep burdens our eyes your soft lips sigh there is a better world for you than this. -D.E.M

Unintended by ParalyticProcess, literature

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Unintended

I found you, perfect tucked within imperfect flesh a ghost a whisper you. You asked nothing of me, but I desired the world from you. Even with good intentions the ones we love tend to hurt us the most. The house I built for you crumbling bleeding and just like that I lost you. -D.E.M

Eclipse by ParalyticProcess, literature

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Eclipse

You dreamed me. A breath in crescent pulses suddenly I am existing in your pillowed fantasies tucked beneath heavy eyelids. Soft, willing moon flesh there is magic in your bones. Vulnerable, we remained entwined carried by the night tide imperfect I am yours. -D.E.M

Fragility by ParalyticProcess, literature

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Fragility

A tree you fell a summer of awakening now the winter of death. Silent crashing becoming of the earth and I sank to the bottom your waves of flesh an endless river. Words quiet tears separated forever. -D.E.M

Memo by ParalyticProcess, literature

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Memo

I am barely a whisper. Dashed upon the rocks I am a broken afterthought shipwrecked lonely small. Equally bound by crushing expectation I breathe in coal my lungs are blood diamonds sold to the unblinking masses. A child, I grasp to dreams my little hands were not meant to hold. -D.E.M

Aries by ParalyticProcess, literature

Disinfectant by ParalyticProcess, literature

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Disinfectant

Children do not forget. We were on the cusp of greatness, standing on worn, wise shoulders you cast us down the wishing well our innocence drowning in rigid expectation. Dial tones letters we do not answer the call our response irrelevant to your adult sensibility. Lurching in your death rattle we are folded in pages of your forgotten history only are we perfect when desperate fingers have nothing else to cling to. Children, we do not forget. -D.E.M

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Blood Mother by ParalyticProcess, literature

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Eclipse by ParalyticProcess, literature

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Eclipse

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Aries by ParalyticProcess, literature

Crepitus by ParalyticProcess, literature

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Crepitus

You would kill them, slowly. Every slug on the wet sidewalk, a silent victim to your salt revolver and I would say nothing. I would never stand up to you, my voice cowering in its box. Maybe I was terrified, a slug myself or maybe I liked to watch things die as well. But that would make me a murderer and I don’t think I am ready. Not yet. No

Monday by Poetrymann, literature

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Monday

Did you wake up one morning and decide your name was Monday? Did you lay out slip and stockings and decide that pretty was really underneath, and that your face alone would buy you nothing? Did you think of the men staring on the bus and in the elevators as the car moved up the girders so high your skirt was a balloon? And did the brush of his sleeve against your breast as the crowd moved forward stop your boots from crossing the street and send you into traffic wanting to feel his name?

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Dogsong by ParalyticProcess, literature

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Dogsong

You ripped me from my mother. I was but a gnat, wholly insignificant a fly, caught in your web of displeasure but even then I knew how cruel this world can be. You were a jealous god coveting, the gnashing of teeth your apologies inconsequential my voice too crippled to rise and meet them. But in this betrayal I am faithful licking the back of your throat until I sleep with the red fern roots deep in bone birds above me mother beneath me. -D.E.M

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Artist // Hobbyist // Literature

Dec 15
United States
Deviant for 9 years
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I have published scholarly articles and a few poems, but now that I'm out of grad school, I'd really love to dedicate more time to enjoying writing poetry and publish a whole collection. I tend to write in a darker style that is different from most contemporary poetry. Critiques welcome!

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Like my poetry? Want to help me publish a collection? Check out my fundraiser. Help make dreams come true!

Favourite Movies

Batman movies.

Favourite TV Shows

Justice League. Criminal Minds. Supernatural.

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Pink Floyd.

Favourite Books

Too many to count!

Favourite Writers

Stephen King. Pablo Neruda. Tyler Knott Gregson.

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Favourite Gaming Platform

Playstation, N64, and Super Nintendo.

Tools of the Trade

A good pen, a clean journal, and a comfy spot in the sunshine.

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Reading, Gaming, Baking, and Shenanigans.

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ParalyticProcess

Jan 25, 2016

The Killing Joke: an Article

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Hello my fellow writers, readers, and artists! For those that don't know, I contribute to a really awesome geek blog called Agent Palmer ! It is essentially all things geek, and I feel very lucky to have the opportunity to add my thoughts to it! For everyone out there that loves Batman, I wrote an article about the upcoming animated rendition of "The Killing Joke," and I wanted to share. It is one of my favorite stories in Batman, Joker, and Oracle lore, so I jumped at the chance to give my perspective on it. The story itself is extremely complex in terms of theme and character development, so I didn't cover everything it had to offer, but

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Jan 20, 2016

Guys and gals, THANK YOU so much to everyone that liked and supported my poem, "Eclipse"! I am so appreciative of the DD and I couldn't have done it without all of you! I apologize for the hiatus, but was super busy with work and certifications. I pl...