Radioactive : Writing

Picture Perfect

Picture Perfect

A Poem by Radioactive


The light no longer shines out of your eyes.
Hour by hour.

Hour by hour.

A Poem by Radioactive


She is the sun, I am the stars. I could never shine as brightly as her. With every perfect boy and perfect girl there's the odd one out.
We dance in the rain.

We dance in the rain.

A Poem by Radioactive


Those who say sunny days are happy days have never danced in the rain.
Why do you have no wings?

Why do you have no wings?

A Poem by Radioactive


I could picture your toes swirling about the atmosphere, You’re as free as a bird, and I wonder why you have no wings, You're free to break ..
The Curtain Call

The Curtain Call

A Poem by Radioactive


We stay in the shadows of the stage, while another dancer leads the way
How do you sleep?

How do you sleep?

A Poem by Radioactive


After a bittersweet end to a romance, all I can think about is how you're everywhere.
The halves of my heart.

The halves of my heart.

A Poem by Radioactive


My heart, you'd never notice it, but it's firmly sawed in two. Not that you would ever care, but both halves belong to you.
Through your eyes I live.

Through your eyes I live.

A Story by Radioactive


This bed is my prison, I’m as good as locked in by the threat of dying, but it doesn’t mean that it has to be yours.
All stars burn out.

All stars burn out.

A Poem by Radioactive


Like fireflies on the inky heavens, Lit with love, and full of passion, What’s it like to die?
Heroin for romance junkies.

Heroin for romance junkies.

A Poem by Radioactive


Have you ever been in love, waiting for your next fix, and not sure why.

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