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i'm self-destructive.
i'm a forming cloud.
i'm bound by cycles and all i'm around.
to seek independence would be too great a bout.
i'm stuck in this cycle and can't get out.
imprisoned by the thoughts that swim so freely.
i wish to be them and they wish to be me.
an oceanic drain left beneath me:
i may enter only to return incompletely.
—Unnamed | cosupreme
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Would my words survive in their journey through the dark?
Or would they be absorbed by an owl’s feathers during flight?
For not a single sound could find me in the bed where I lay.
Even speed became irrelevant amidst the density of night,
Yet my mind kept running in search of the company I craved.
I could only dream to find my spot under a starlit sky
And pray my words find you in their journey without light.
—A Dream With You | cosupreme
Silence.
Silence accompanied by the occasional click of a pen or flip of a page.
All noises that are present become my silence.
The loudest presence in the room is light.
She’s always so eager to squeeze herself anywhere she can fit.
I don’t mind because, without her, my eyes would be deaf to her beauty.
To any beauty.
She adds life to everyone and everything.
I always questioned how beauty and freedom could be so real, yet stay glued to a timer.
Maybe she got tired just like everyone else.
Maybe she’s proof that all good things must eventually go away.
You would think that without such a dominant noise, it would be easier to focus.
This wasn’t the case with her.
No matter where I went, no matter what I did, I was always looking for her.
When she wasn’t there, I would find something artificial to take her place.
It’s never the same.
I learned to appreciate what I had at the expense of its absence.
You can lock yourself away and hope to find that peace, but it will never define itself like she did.
I found peace in her true beauty.
Her words kissed my skin and brought me warmth.
She is warmth. She is my silence.
She is the breath of a universe.
—Sound of Light | cosupreme

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have you ever been deprived of something so seemingly natural, yet unnecessary to life? it feels as if you’re on your last breath, you’re about to go insane. a life of dependence, that’s what we’ve built. disappointment is the most prominent feeling in this life. it’s sad to see what this world has become, what we’ve become, what i’ve become. human nature is garnished with sugar, awaiting its rotten fate.
— cosupreme
shattered dopamine, broken pleasure
one crooked smile replaced by another
reflective eyes pierce my soul
diluted efforts reveal an empty hole
i plucked the sun and drank its pulp
i showered vitality with a single gulp
all just to add to the rings of saturn
one thought lost in a billion shards of matter
a thief in the mirror, a rose to my right
i trusted beauty only to have a thorn in my side
a ghost in the shell controlling my mind
left me searching for my stolen pride
time became relative as i ran to the stars
i would drink away galaxies just to feel the beat of my heart
i ran to infinity expecting it to end
frozen dream along the horizon’s bend.
— Event Horizon | cosupreme
I dream of a happy place,
One where I mistake the sunlight for your skin.
I dream of a wealthy place,
One where I’m buried in the riches of your love, deep within.
In my dream, we exist in tranquil space,
Only to be disturbed by your voice’s hymn.
In my dream, there exists no outer space,
For nothing is foreign where we begin.
— My Dream | cosupreme
could you hear me?
i asked the stars to be my messengers
because i knew their words would be gentle.
their voices steering.
i spoke to one of the many night skies
because their light, you had always resembled.
you were near me.
your presence was more than a memory,
this experience was transcendental.
we are here free.
we exist beyond the limits of time
and space, two lovers inside a wormhole.
— Transcendental | cosupreme
time shouldn’t stop you
from achieving your goals.
the more you wait,
the more you mold
into something that’s stagnant
and bland in form.
run towards the sunlight,
there’s no need to look down.
your strides may cover
much more than solid ground.
there will be cracks in the sidewalk,
imperfections in number.
imperfections insignificant
to the relentless runner.
— Run | cosupreme

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breathless you leave me
but i’m never in despair.
dissect me to discover
butterflies replacing my air.
how do you make me nervous
when this isn’t our first time here?
perhaps it’s hard to get used to
a love so young and rare.
we share a love made for angels,
a love to leave the stars in awe.
may our hearts be entangled,
to let the butterflies crawl.
they can share a place between us,
preserving a love so raw.
let them be proof that i love you
with every flaw and all.
— Lepidopterarium | cosupreme
mark my words a bloody red
let them be proof my love’s not dead
to be alive is to be bleeding
a ballpoint pen marked letters weaving
braided consonants and crocheted vowels
textile calligraphy made of clouds
dowsed in sugar and left out to dry
addictive clauses to get you high
you’ll fall in love with its sweet aroma
it’ll put you to sleep, disguised amonia
chemically crafted, a deceitful blend
these bloodshot vows will be your end.
— Love Letters | cosupreme
take your fingers on an adventure
tracing way across my skin
don’t forget about the hills
that are caused by my bones within
take your fingers on an adventure
tracing way across my scalp
make your way down my neck
and through the spinal alps
treat my body as your map
and don’t fear of what’s to come
take your mind on an adventure
and let your fingers run.
— Framework | cosupreme
if my thoughts are a guillotine
then your entry is my end.
the blade’s stuck for eternity
as ink runs from my pen.
creativity’s liquor
leaking poison through my head.
painting deceptive pictures
of the reality that i’m in.
— Diluted Pleasure | cosupreme
Celestial Engineer
By cosupreme
dangerously beautiful, they called him…
he dressed her in his finest light, bringing out the blue in her eyes.
although the fire remained, she couldn’t help but see it was merely a disguise.
he loved her dearly, if love was set for a certain time,
because when his hours ended, his light would resign.
she would be foolish to think her story ended here,
for when his light vanished, her own would appear.
a dress of the cosmos with a milky way smear,
behold the stellar scribbles of a celestial engineer.
Cosupreme resides in California and lets his experiences influence his writing. He adds, “ I write as a way to detach myself from this evil world”.
Original image by KELLEPICS

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Watching the black static stare emptily at me,
I stare back, my efforts don’t return.
My cheeks are tight with the salted plaster that presses them to my bone.
They tell a story, I don’t care to listen.
I’ll have more chances to hear it.
My eyes only know two extremes, there is no in-between.
I can choose their profession, but that choice doesn’t lighten the burden of either.
Time is more present than ever, yet I don’t care about the future.
I’m too weak to show myself any other feeling, too dull.
I continue to stare at the void, “I won’t miss you.” This time it echoes back at me.
I feel smaller. I feel heavier. I become a black hole, but there’s nothing around to feed me.
I feel complete, yet not how I ever would’ve imagined.
It’s as if I can see fate through a telescope.
It’s so close, but I know it’s not here. I still have two hours before it arrives.
I’m never in a rush, but I always forget something.
I can live without it. I know it will sit here, waiting for me, grinning past the point of pleasure, always filled with ecstasy when it sees me.
Its mouth opens, then I’m gone.
— 01 | cosupreme
dangerously beautiful, they called him..
he dressed her in his finest light, bringing out the blue in her eyes.
although the fire remained, she couldn’t help but see it was merely a disguise.
he loved her dearly, if love was set for a certain time,
because when his hours ended, his light would resign.
she would be foolish to think her story ended here,
for when his light vanished, her own would appear.
a dress of the cosmos with a milky way smear,
behold the stellar scribbles of a celestial engineer.
— Celestial Engineer | cosupreme