Rotting Blur : Writing

Well Then

Well Then

A Poem by Rotting Blur


Well then!Hmph, that's rude.Well screw you!Have a pheasant plucking day.Go to hell!What's wrong with these quotes, you ask?Well it's your fault for as..
Stay Put

Stay Put

A Poem by Rotting Blur


What does it mean, "Stay Put"?To make no move, no change?Well who would want that?Change is necessary!Change is the fuel of life.The fuel of desire an..
Within Her Eyes

Within Her Eyes

A Poem by Rotting Blur


The rotting blur between her eyeslooked up above to view the skiesShe saw what she could never haveand knew that would be her fateTo sit alone and vie..


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