poetry Our Poem: Again 4 Jun 201919 Dec 2022 Here, stuck and vicious licking up dirt, ash, and worn kissesall over our bodies, by filthy worn rags we kept a promise, we kept a lonely passease away they said,…
poetry Twice 3 Jun 2019 look, oh, there, spikeevery syllable like prickles and pikesgut behind the fields even when they asked, they weren't nice somehow the gushing fluid didn't phase them past when they flourished…
Untitled Whispers Untitled Whispers #7 26 May 2019 "Don't look at your time or you'll lose why . . . . . like a loose wing wishing to fly"-unkown
unfinished *************H3RE************** 26 May 2019 Almost......................................................Almost........................................................................A L M O S ...............................Alright who got their hands onto this things?We have once began striving towards such a goal that day Give our hand to her glory maybe…
Untitled Whispers Untitled Whispers #6 24 May 2019 "Has our flesh not suffered enough?Why must we continue being persecuted within our exposed shells?Maybe broken pieces make beautiful paintings after all,Facing their faults, to become whole-unknown
An Echos Chord An Echo’s Chord #10 22 May 2019 Her Voice Still Spoke this darn engine revs up vigorously against the concrete shambles keeping it from terminal velocity. How blissful it must feel reaching a state of untouchable madness;…
An Echos Chord An Echo’s Chord #9 16 May 2019 Hmm, I seem to have lost the log file . . . . . . . Why does every single mirror seem keen on breaking it's reflection?Just accept yourself dear…
poetry Our Poem: Dust to Dust 15 May 2019 "they knew no homeeverywhere and nowhere searching for . . . . . ." -ashes found around a simmering light pieces of litless forms brim awake from ashes or sand…
poetry Our Poem | Depth: Sunken Hopes 8 May 2019 See how messed up this irrefutable, static frame became?HOW FURIOUS, Not like we tried sorting out the ashen tears who once grazed each of our fingers, brushing away the fabricated…
poetry Our Poem: Starved Chains 5 May 2019 Cages reach as far into bound hearts as they need to keep control, after all what use is a loose soul?-unknown Photo by Miguel u00c1. Padriu00f1u00e1n on Pexels.com The walls…
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