Liamesq : Writing

I Challenge God To Read My Thoughts

I Challenge God To Read My Thoughts

A Poem by Liamesq


I see the marks upon my wrist And wonder why they do exist Your anger that you tried to hide Rips into the skin Blood runs down the jagged edges ..
Nightmares Live in Me...

Nightmares Live in Me...

A Poem by Liamesq


You know when you see me sleeping I nibble on the pillow And you think it looks all...cute What would you think If I said to you That my dreams consis..
Sniper's Crawl

Sniper's Crawl

A Poem by Liamesq


I breathe and rub my eyes which drip The sweat congeals; hands start to slipSo I wipe them on my uniform And I lay in wait from dusk till dawn.My fi..
The Hum of the Hun's Little Gun

The Hum of the Hun's Little Gun

A Poem by Liamesq


The Hun he comes in dribs and drabs But with him comes a gunWith a bullet down a twisted pipeAnd a cheerful German hum But what he don’t know t..
The Banshee's Damned Comb

The Banshee's Damned Comb

A Story by Liamesq


“To whomsoever reads this, I am desperately sorry. For you, I’m afraid to say, it is now too late. Allow me to introduce myself: my name i..
A Fairground Poem

A Fairground Poem

A Poem by Liamesq


Candy floss is a soft sugar-ball of pink delight, An explosion of sickening sweet sugar fizzing in my mouth. The waltzer is a dizzying whirlpool of ..
A Christmas That Won't Be Remembered...

A Christmas That Won't Be Remembered...

A Story by Liamesq


The Christmas felt different; it was colder and mistier than usual. The couple; Bill and Sarah, stayed at home just waiting for the gloomy day to re..
Gentle Coercion

Gentle Coercion

A Poem by Liamesq


The intolerable screeching Like knife on steel pan The painful soul-bleaching All part of her plan To send me insane With her evil little wails Over m..
Leper's Epic

Leper's Epic

A Poem by Liamesq


Forgiveness is a word to some Ignored before formation The premature seed trodden on by feelings which Make even the strongest minds brittle The creti..
BLOOD-SPATTERED COAT SYNDROME 

BLOOD-SPATTERED COAT SYNDROME 

A Poem by Liamesq


In a vision I see myself in white robes Doing an autopsy on my soul Surrounded by instruments, knives, probes As I lift my ghostly organs into their b..

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