Matthew Boisjolie

Matthew Boisjolie Poems

the smell of eagerness was overwhelming,
so it made it easy to forget about you,
as your dancing on the stage,
accepting tips for your dignity,
...

2.

I search your words,
and i see fault in your voice,
I search your ideals,
and are left with lies,
...

All this pressure, on top of each other,
sometimes i wish i could not be bothered,
to fade away in a small hole,
all i bring with me is my memories and this last bowl,
...

forced to choose between the two,
forced to choose between honesty and dispair,
forced to choose between beauty and destruction,
forced to choose between life and death,
...

psychotic emotions mixed with the taste of blood,
the pressure of a punctured lip,
a thrown back,
a raked heart,
...

9.

Shadows floating in the darkness,
evil praying in the cuts,
scent of a curse,
and the apathy of the kid,
...

Everything that's left is a waste of time,
to wait in the pressure,
trying to keep yourself together,
when everyone ignores you,
...

Chaotic Dismay sweeps the floor,
taking the strength that i once had out of my knees,
faced with confusion,
started to count the days,
...

Eternity as it was in that second,
had created a rose to be deliever,
to the one that created,
the beauty of time,
...

Waiting for the flame to catch,
watching the match burn down,
trying to catch the leaves for warmth,
upon finding the match,
...

Psychotic laughter portaided,
volcanic eruptions of sinister gasses,
ground shaking violence of voice,
hand binding by invisible cuffs,
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Do i make your day, and make you smile?
Or make you want to say lets take a break for a while?
Do i please you, and tickle your fancy?
Or do i make you upset, and make you stomach get ancy?
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The corner to some is just a 90 degree curvature of an object,
but on some corners, you just might fall off,
the complex equations that are forced,
to cause that bend, point, edge that is used,
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Matthew Boisjolie Biography

I grew up in Panorama City, CA as a Kid. Mostly surrounded by gangs and violence. I ended up spending my time writing, reading, or using the computer. I lived there until my early teens. Then i moved to Reseda, CA and i have stayed in the area since. I have met many close people/friends here, and they have helped to influence me and push me more than i could have ever asked for. I could not have gotten to where i am now without them. I like to write to vent my emotions or thoughts. It is a good way for me to get things out when im in deep though. Sometimes i feel the urge and sometimes i just write without thinking. I have worked in the computer field with exception to Corbin Bowl. Currently employed by Google Inc. Im a computer programmer for them. My life has forged me into who i am today and the strong person i have become. All of my poems are inspired by real life events. All are just thoughts that i had, or was thinking when these events happened.)

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the smell of eagerness was overwhelming,
so it made it easy to forget about you,
as your dancing on the stage,
accepting tips for your dignity,
isn't this exactly where you wanted to avoid,
yet your afraid you have been infected,
and may dropp dead in this place,
your tears offer you the solution,
that you walked away from months ago,
your gasps for air offer the comfort,
that you left months ago,
putting your hand up to reach,
grab, snag something, to pull it down with you,
the blood,
from the slice on your finger,
is the taste of sweet sorrow,
the look of panic in your eyes,
is the sweet sight of irony,
the rumble in your voice,
is the sound of sweet harmony,
for you were offered, and you denied.

Matthew Boisjolie Comments

Matthew Boisjolie 26 February 2010

Copying them from my Myspace blogs. Ill start creating all of them here :)

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Trenton Watson 02 November 2009

sheesh are u makeing these poems or coppying them u made like 20 today

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