skye : Writing

Ghetto Kids

Ghetto Kids

A Poem by skye


I was held tightly in her arms as she said"hello baby"not aware of how fucked up onXanaxshe was.She left ten minutes later with the bad a*s who influe..
on your back from the dead

on your back from the dead

A Poem by skye


After rotting in the ground for six months your mushy, worm infested, brain somehow gave you the motor skills and memory to claw through our front doo..
I Like It Brutal

I Like It Brutal

A Poem by skye


I wanted birth canals ripped open by the teeth of serial killers,hordes of human organs harvested for alien research,or something as simple as a half ..
When they're not on the film set

When they're not on the film set

A Poem by skye


sometimes i have a witches cursesometimes i'm a vampirepeople ask why i'm so alonemy answer is always the samei am a monsternobody loves a monsterwe h..
Third Wheel

Third Wheel

A Poem by skye


Adding a third wheel to a motorcycle gives it more stability,and greatly reduces the chances of getting your head split open.so the next time im with ..
B.E.A.S.T.

B.E.A.S.T.

A Poem by skye


B is for B***h, i can be a little one.E is for Egotistical, i act like im better than everyone.A is for Annoying.S is for the S**t-head i can be.T is ..
the Neighborhood Monster

the Neighborhood Monster

A Poem by skye


I've always had a dream of being the neighborhood monsterthe reverse Munstersattractive on the outsidefucking sick on the insidethe neighbors wouldn't..
Hungry Like the Wolf (the True Story)

Hungry Like the Wolf (the True Story)

A Poem by skye


In a full moons light at midnightill be on a dateill changegrow fangsthen lose my brainswhen we start running lateill tear off my girls clothesbite in..
Smoked to Perfection

Smoked to Perfection

A Poem by skye


The neighbors brains are what i likei BBQ'ed theHenderson's last nightthey made me chase themi had a good runMr.Henderson pulled out his gunbut he nev..
Pop-Punk

Pop-Punk

A Poem by skye


Pop-Punk,musical abomination.Henry Rollins told me there isn't enough time in the world to waste listening to namby pamby bands, whining about girls t..