I first saw her standings there, on the third floor balcony. Her auborn hair flowing with the relentless breeze, and dim lights illuminated her small figure from behind, inside the apartment. Her face was tilted towards the sky, eyes dark with sorrow. It was nights like those I couldn’t help but wish I weren’t me.… Continue reading This is the first time I’ve actually written anything, please tell me what you think.
Tag: longing
Blood Lust- Erotica
Sarah was up in her room making sure everything was in place when the doorbell rang. She smiled to herself as she dashed downstairs to open the doorbell. “Boy will Jon be surprised“, she thought. She opened the door and Jon immediately gave her a kiss and looked her over. “You look great baby,” he… Continue reading Blood Lust- Erotica
Dear Charlatan
As lovely as blood dripping, thickening in your temple You left earlier than I remember ensconced in a threshold of cosmic sounds in riot in full catharsis that promises no end… left to shatter…fails to embrace my longing for your rebirth here in a dark corner of my mind in your truer absence I’ve invited… Continue reading Dear Charlatan
Burning Candles
Once it would seem that way, Long distant and passed by, Hiding it would seem in shroud, Clothed by the hazy light, Sitting in a corner without stirring, Waiting for the time of acceptance; They would all walk by silent, Not a glance, not a shudder, As if in non-existance, Exiled without knowing why, Without… Continue reading Burning Candles
Through The Mirror
I have searched through all the shades of time for the one who could share this night
Never to be Found
A different tale to be told. One of sorrow and longing. Their bitter, angry screams rip through the placid night. Anger and hate has become the norm.
Iron-Flower
The iron-flower closes, never to be opened again. Inside, the darkness rests, only to be awakened again. Once it was open, the sun beams hurt it, and it will never open again. It drinks from the ground, polluted water.
Blood
bleed for me as i bleed for you watch as it drains from me ruby liquid drips from the veins longing to be tasted by you
no title
why me? i dont inderstand you were never there for me you meant so much to me
Alone.
The pain i feel within resounds throughout the empty room. A thick fog of hopelessness decends upon my being… and for once my insides are spilled out into the world. i move to the corner and alone i sit and cry…