Fractured Mirror

My mirror used to speak in tongues, with breaths of poison filled my lungs, and through my cells it used to seep and lull my love of self to sleep. My fractured mirror did distort, a vision of self hate self-taught, I could not fathom beauty's face, reflected shards truths did misplace. And tears I... Continue Reading →

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There Are Tears

Last night I cried some tears for Sleep, (In sleep alone is where I weep) And though the dark I call my friend I pray that fate your heart will lend     For just a moment do I ask And surely Time's up to the task I'm sure a minute he can spare, I'd... Continue Reading →

Him

You do not know him like I do These verses shared of love too true. You think he bleeds these words for you, But lips of mine he gripped  And knew.    You do not feel his presence near Perhaps you think to him you're dear But hearts like mine are made to sear Beneath... Continue Reading →

My Heart Lost Its Mind

My heart lost its mind I've been trying to find A way to reciprocate Love of this kind It's acting quite sinful (Deliciously so) Its mind (were it here) Would have surely said,  "No." But mindless and senseless My poor heart just beats And bleeds for your touch In these warm, twisted sheets.  My heart... Continue Reading →

Yes

And so a cliche I've become, or something like a whoresome nun , and thoughts of us are wholesome none, they blaze above and slice the sun which tears to pieces one by one, my doorways that my demons shun. And memorable I try to be, before the deluge swallows me, of moaning lips both... Continue Reading →

Things in a box

In a chest there sits a box, and in this box, sits darkness, Nox. And in that darkness, sits a cup and from its dew I often sup. And in that cup there stands a flower, wilting slowly, hour by hour, and on its petals resting there, a soft and silver angel hair, upon that... Continue Reading →

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