everything was beautiful everything was new everything was normal when i first met you
Tag: plague
Wilted Rose
a wilted rose sits on my desk a memory of our love, once blessed a scar in the shape of a heart so true adorns a wrist on a vein so blue
pieces
depression rocks a shattered soul that doesnt exist lost, not knowing where to go or who to go to can’t figure out what it feels, so confusing the world without hope flies to disaster disaster, fleet of foot, flies to meet the hell we call reality with lies and fear and hate and betrayal love… Continue reading pieces
Societally vexed
Society is a plague, it’s been said before… “the person is smart but the people are dumb”, conformity riddles the never ending agenda of daily life along with the violent but hushed death of free thought. The few keeping it alive are vastly outnumbered by modernized mindless zombies. The freedom of life, the only right… Continue reading Societally vexed
My Black Goddess
So full of Pain, the thoughts inside, It hurts so much, these tears I’ve cried. You make me feel like life’s worth living, My heart to you, I’m fully giving.
talent gone to waste
He sat with his back to her, sat and played his songs. From the piano Raven pulled melodies of love, lust, and toture. He played all the things he had known in life. It was all so hauntingly beautiful. Jade stood behind him and gently rubbed his neck. She loved when he played for her.… Continue reading talent gone to waste
talent gone to waste
He sat with his back to her, sat and played his songs. From the piano Raven pulled melodies of love, lust, and toture. He played all the things he had known in life. It was all so hauntingly beautiful. Jade stood behind him and gently rubbed his neck. She loved when he played for her.… Continue reading talent gone to waste
Forever Silence
Silence is usually a place of serene peacefullness, but for me it’s a dead plague that crawls this earth, and you left me here to bear it! Alone I stood in a darkened room listening to the rythmic beating of my broken heart. I needed you there to comfort me, but you were gone. You… Continue reading Forever Silence
I’ve empty-headed news, sirs.
Dear Friends: Oh jeez. You are lost. Labels? This is a negative term. A negative one. Labels are what you, of all people should avoid. They destruct, diminish and destroy everything that means anywhere within in the realm of anything. Kid, why don’t you just read a fucking book or take a long walk, rather… Continue reading I’ve empty-headed news, sirs.
Your Crutch
When you ask me if I care Do you really want the answer? I doubt that you would bear My plague-like honesty