POETRY A gun falling through The clouds where we sleep this kiss Wish I was bulletproof But I feel fake A touch leaves me senseless blind falling like green off trees this blinding kiss Whis I was bulletproff You are the trigger A heart surronded by pavement Does it make me strong? Lost in a… Continue reading Falling gun [Losing]
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Pavement
Your mind is racing, but your body is stationed on the pavement that can’t help you because it is busy stealing your blood that as a result of time is clotted amd getting harder to soak up. Your eyelids are closed shut, the fleshy balls are movign, but as if in mud. You’d love to… Continue reading Pavement
Love’s Dagger
Her dark curly hair fluttered in the breeze as she looked at her reflection in her dagger. Only sixteen and she longed for death to claim her. She longed for the dark rider that came to her only in her dreams. She longed to feel his touch, to feel his icy hands caress her cheeks,… Continue reading Love’s Dagger
Burnt Pt VI
Last year was the year of many ideas. Some real good and some really, really bad. I thought I had learned my lesson but as always I seem to forget my common sense. My parents had thought that me going to military school would give me decipline and the standing straight posture. Little did they… Continue reading Burnt Pt VI
fuck pple
fuck you notyou. a piece of caucasian jebrone. schadenfredue feeling jerk. quit trying to wreck people’s lives.
Life of the walking lost
As he took the gun out of his mouth, maybe the cold metal of the barrel had woken him to his sences. He took a look up to the flickering light above him and realised that the world was not going to kill him.
Zodiac Killer
Apocalyptic visions demons at the door gun in my hands bodies in the floor hands claw on the pavement
Crush
Spices are sucked into my mouth. A thin watery mix that swirls from the roof of my palette to the back of my throat. An burst of cinnamon and vanilla and nutmeg and pepper that sets every sense on fire.
The little Darkling
A harsh grinding noise. Little black shoes on dirty pavement. Small girl walking down some dark street. Legs keeping time with the beat of her heart. She glanced around at her surroundings and saw the uniform grey bulidings. She didn’t like this place, worse this place didn’t like her. She couldn’t remember how she had… Continue reading The little Darkling
wonder
As i walk through the empty streets , i wonder if he’s been on this street and has he noticed the same things i have, the glittery pavement and harsh light . as i walk to the pit where the rest of the creatures play i wonder if he will be there . i enter… Continue reading wonder