Pale Rose : Writing

To Father

To Father

A Poem by Pale Rose


We sit, it is warm and still,and you fold your hands,as if praying--useless--or thoughtful.With my new eyes it wasobviously a fist, doubled.For what c..
pitch-black ropes

pitch-black ropes

A Poem by Pale Rose


You wrap those pitch-black ropes aroundthe small, pale figurines that surround.You tie the knots, pull them taut,and know not how the bindings rot.You..
What It's Like (To Fall)

What It's Like (To Fall)

A Poem by Pale Rose


These burgeoning emotions that fill meseem ready to burst out of my chest. The lust that torments me everyday now aimed at you like a bullet. The lon..
A Warning

A Warning

A Poem by Pale Rose


Oh my love, you need a sky saturated with colorShining over you as the sun rises.And love, you need a warmth burning like a fire,Lighting up your face..
Only one little soul and little bits of love

Only one little soul and little bits of love

A Poem by Pale Rose


Only one little soul has IAnd I--I locked it deep inside So we can all get along And pretend that nothing's wrong.Only little bits of love have IYou t..
Pen & a knife

Pen & a knife

A Poem by Pale Rose


Words in obscurity Pen & a knife Speaking to the void Revelations like wine Red as blood From the mouth A puddle on the floor Forgotten..
Lover Needle

Lover Needle

A Poem by Pale Rose


Oh needle, you’ve run me through Stringing me along like some trinket-- Are there others? Will we adorn your neck Like some tri..
Words mean nothing

Words mean nothing

A Poem by Pale Rose


It's surprising how much words hurt when they mean nothing.
the cold seeps in

the cold seeps in

A Poem by Pale Rose


the coldseeps in infectsthe bones vibratelike iceso deepwithina heartfrozen and youburn likethe sun
Life

Life

A Poem by Pale Rose


Life's a game Life's a joke It don't matter Inhale the smoke Life's a game Life's a joke Forget his name An'..