a_methyste : Writing

Wouldn't it be nice.

Wouldn't it be nice.

A Poem by a_methyste


I want to travel with you at night Make out in the street Go places.
Thief

Thief

A Poem by a_methyste


Earthly little pleasures When eagles walk like stealthily Like little thiefs that have just entered at night into a house Where everyone is sleepin..
Dream life

Dream life

A Poem by a_methyste


I lived in a village And I felt lonely And I read books That my parents used to make fire I read them in hidden And I wrote my thoughts And I dr..
Poetry

Poetry

A Poem by a_methyste


I should be left reading poetry in corner of the city I just found a good one now It was a catch Smoking cigarettes And drinking coffee Why do pe..
Am I using you?

Am I using you?

A Poem by a_methyste


I stand there in the background Because I am curious Because I am in the mood of an experiment these days When you have a similar With a plain b..
Wounds

Wounds

A Poem by a_methyste


People. You mean wounds.
Ghost

Ghost

A Poem by a_methyste


I slept with a boy a week ago And he did not show up the next day Not writing a text Or hearing his voice And that is fine From the night I knew ..
My friend

My friend

A Poem by a_methyste


I buy ornaments in the shop an put them in my house So does the eagle on the top of the tree she collects sticks I clean my house She reorders the ..
Whisper

Whisper

A Poem by a_methyste


Leave me alone whisper Why do you come and haunt my head Can't I live in peace Like everyone else Oh but you won the lottery Bang Right there fo..
Love

Love

A Story by a_methyste


I saw him unavailable and slowly all the burn and the fire began to disperse. And I wondered. Am I being a cheatful being that loves only when it is c..