Wondering if I’ll make it through the day Hoping that I’ll see him when I get there Praying that I shouldn’t blow it away Crying out to whoever will listen, clawing at my hair Obsessing, driving me over the edge Leaping only at broken opportunities I pray to God, please don’t let me do something… Continue reading Hell Hole
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IS IT A FANTASY
Dragon city limits Drug dealing elves selling troll fire Powdered basilisks blood, zombie green, halfling purple As heroes and dwarfs OD in toilet blocks
Poetic-Allusions of death
Somehow beneath the broken shards of glass I lifted myself up with blood stained hands I threw myself at him again Only this time making sure to render him unconscious
The Child Cries
And The child cries…. “No more, No more,” the beatings never stop, Love is taught,so many ways, pain maybe hate, with broken wings angels can not fly, such is th child’s screams in the night,
Tears of Sorrow
Bitterness that has been forever buried deep in these walls, Not knowing what to say or when I shall fall- Burning flames that lick old wounds, Hatred and resentment in these catacombs entombed.
Behind the frame
I look in the mirror and they suck me in the black pools they are
blood streams when life is done
little pools of crimson red pain that swims inside my head