Blut Gemalt Rosen : Writing

March 28, 2016

March 28, 2016

A Chapter by Blut Gemalt Rosen


It was one A.M. and it looked as if it was going to be a repeat of the night before. A casual conversation that would probably turn into something wa..
April 2, 2016

April 2, 2016

A Chapter by Blut Gemalt Rosen


That previous Thursday at two AM she woke up by the gunfire of the video her husband was watching, hoping she didn't roll over her broken phone in he..
April 30, 2016

April 30, 2016

A Chapter by Blut Gemalt Rosen


She sat there waiting.Like a lost puppy who couldn't take a hint,but still hoping for the best. It was going to be another painstakingly slow day alon..
August 20, 2016

August 20, 2016

A Chapter by Blut Gemalt Rosen


like a water drenched candleher flame ripped so suddenly from herthe crushing blow of the moon's wavering voiceas the sun sobbed the inevitable
1:30 AM / March 18, 2016

1:30 AM / March 18, 2016

A Story by Blut Gemalt Rosen


this isnt really my usual style of writingbut its something experimentali really dont have an easy timeexpressing myselfdespite my poetry..the other d..
March 13, 2016

March 13, 2016

A Poem by Blut Gemalt Rosen


sitting herealone in my mindswelling fearas i start to declinei cant stand ita raging wari think i've been hitbleeding on the flooraching chestconsumi..
March12, 2016

March12, 2016

A Poem by Blut Gemalt Rosen


take me awayi don't want to stayin this prisonthat i call a heartcut off the stringsfor it no longer singsit's much too confusedand broken aparti need..
Where It's Going / March 1, 2016

Where It's Going / March 1, 2016

A Poem by Blut Gemalt Rosen


I.. I'm not sure.. Where this is going... But the blood.. There's not enough flowing... A little slash here.. a tiny slash there... And a few o..
Verloren / February 29, 2015

Verloren / February 29, 2015

A Poem by Blut Gemalt Rosen


i'm lost in circlesof pure confusioncaught in my ownself delusionfinding comfortin the walls of illusionpoking and prodding thingsi shouldn'tleave wel..
Scalpel / February 28, 2015

Scalpel / February 28, 2015

A Poem by Blut Gemalt Rosen


and the thing you have tor e a l i z eshe will kill what shew a n t sfor fear of the unwaveringp a i ninside her mind and hearth a u n t ssomewherea l..