neverending heartbreakI was left there in that stupid room, on the floor next to the bike and someone’s birthday balloons. I was left there crying and shaking. Praying the pain would stop. Praying the nightmare would end and I’d wake up again. And I sat there waiting. Waiting for the world to end. For people to start screaming. For the explosions to cover my cries. To silence the voices in my head. Waiting for the fire. Waiting to burn alive and forgotten in that tiny room on the floor next to the bike and someone’s birthday balloons. But I never woke up. The world never ended. And was left there. Forgotten. Shaking. Crying. Dying. Praying my heartneverending heartbreak
uniqueI glanced quietly from the full harvest moon down to the pond I sit in front of. The cool black pond, reflecting the blood moon, lays still and quiet. A clear glass, frozen in time. I ponder the image reflected in the black mirror. A pale face, tired, confused and stained in tears. Its eyes as empty as the black night and its light pink lips paralyzed in a blank, emotionless position. Such an ugly sight to behold. Monstrous. Yet for some reason, so beautiful it was fought over. Confusion now swept over the wondrous face. Why would anyone want this face? Who would care for such a plain and beauty less sight? The poker face returned as the faceunique
threat of a carnivorethe secret of fishthreat of a carnivore
is that they will taste better if they have been killed
swim away small fish you might not be worth eating but i'll still kill you ------------------------------------------- slither away snake i'm immune to your venom and pain angers me ------------------------------------------- go away you clown i'm not in the mood to laugh i'm too tired to fight
music is love
Blood Brushes
bear color for youlove, I let youbear color for you
linger on
in places yet unseen in the silent space between initial sparks and how we're wired my
dear, you are discovered in
every memory undeparted every poem I've ever
started even haunting odd synapses fired I
fear, forever following a hand unclasped (still shaken) a heart unheard until it's
taken time to rest uncommon sense retired why
it's my
attempt
to ingest
starshine 'til admired!
it's my
intent to b
the malpracticed poets.Pitch-perfect crimson cheeks… and your smell lingers on my skin. I can’t say I love everything about you, no-one can love everything about anyone, but I’ve fallen for most everything about you. PopTarts at 2 in the morning are my drug of choice, though you’d never guess it from looking at me. I mean, they’re my favourite drug after that whole “love&&lust&&infatuation” thing. We’re both headstrong teenagers, we’re clashing forces… we could be so great. With “could” being the operative word here. Cynicism’s in my nathe malpracticed poets.
summer start
Llama
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