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'The problem with a solid surface is that it does not mix well with rosy cheeks and gentle fragments of soft flesh and hard bone.'
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Some days I want to talk endlessly,Just let the words roll of my tongue,At a ridiculously fast pace,And not let people have a word in edge ways.But ot..
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I just feel so f*****g empty sometimes,Almost like all of my organs and bones have dissolved,And all of the blood hasdrainedfrom my veins,And it's soe..
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The flames roared as they spread,Burning everything in it's destructive path,Unwavering and as strong as ever,It continued.I could barely breathe,The ..
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I'm sorry that I keep writing you in to poetry,Like you weren't already impossible enough.I'm sorry that I don't get what you mean,But I really wished..
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There was a
sickening screech,
A head on
collision with the voice inside me.
Scratching
at the walls,Trying to weave its way out like a deer..
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It was a
little like taking a puff of a cigarette,
The few
times I’d given it a try.
My lungs
inflated and my head spun,
Something..
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I want to be able to write down something that makes sense,something with meaning,but right now I'm coming up with nothing.My mind is blank andsentenc..
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The rain is gorgeous,
And I am crying.
Salty tears,
Falling down the curves of my cheeks.
Puddles forming.
At the bottom,
A glisteni..
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