Regret, flowing through. Blinding, isn’t it. Sitting here, afraid of the alone. Yes. Yes. Yes. Silent pleas, ignored by all. Yes. Yes. Yes. To what?…
Comments closedRegret, flowing through. Blinding, isn’t it. Sitting here, afraid of the alone. Yes. Yes. Yes. Silent pleas, ignored by all. Yes. Yes. Yes. To what?…
Comments closedWhen asking a question, Or stating something, never quite sure. He talks, words stumbling over one another, deep, falling down, being roughly pulled back up.…
Comments closedI, love pretending, that I am standing on a beach at noon, waves crashing around me, washing everything away, tears, non-exist here as I walk…
Comments closedLiked it better when the fantasy was hidden, the horror underneath the bed. Still unreal. Able to mold into a story, the monster, he is…
Comments closedPart I. Colors swirled on tan palm, Red, dull and rusty, Orange, exotic and warm, Yellow, a tinted gold. Thin skin over thin bones, under…
Comments closedA slow motion replay in my mind. Words throwing themselves in my head. A replay of like and sound. Black ink rewriting my choices and…
Comments closedA is for Anarchy its where we’re from B is for Boastfulness its what we’re done A is for Anarchy it seems to apply B…
Comments closedNo sound. Maybe words spoken, but no sound. Just a blur of waves and frequencies No sound. Lights, but dark because of clouds. No sound.…
Comments closedCold winter, cold eyes, forgetting life with lips parted. Chilled, bitter breathe, wicked smoke, Ice Queen with her tiara, hand froze to her side, unable…
Comments closedBehind every song there is a girl. A girl, maybe beautiful depending on the light. The song doesn’t matter, but there is always a girl…
Comments closedBoiling water steams me, and I sit and endure. I cover my ears as I sit, letting the water become a thunder and lightening storm…
Comments closedWhen I’m alone. I’m alone. Smiling blades. Plastered perfection. The good girl on the block. The one people make fun of. The rain washes away…
Comments closedDepression counts, as it seeps through your blood stream, latching onto all white light you have. Don’t tell me I won’t live, Tomorrow dances on…
Comments closedBeautiful like darkness, invisible to all. Can’t see me in all my womanly glory, hair tangled, wet, deep, eyes new, fresh, narrowed, lips red, pursed,…
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