What are you looking at? My hideous scars? No, And that’s what scares me. Why are you so close when Where I want you is with the rest, Far away,oblivious or sacred. Why aren’t your eyes filled with horror But questions,curiously unashamed. Makes me delirious,how so? That’s the type more dangerous You’re the crowd I…
Of Ruffians and What They Said…
They told her look out For yourself whilst you can. For once her burning eyes ignite His smoulders to fire Her decision would cease to count. They told her of the deaths undignified And of his wrath unsurpassed. The hushed voices resonate Praying for her soul Whilst her fate’s being dealt,alas! And as the highlands come…
Of slumber and pillow sham
Pale and tangible In the moonlit armour The firery red flowing Making way through your auburn The air’s so crisp and musty With your scent Flowing unhindered Slithering down the bed A dozen down but still Far from Sated Always a thrill, the sight Of ashen faces with pillow cases
Of Aces and Queens
Pick up the pieces You’ll be fine Keep waiting on the sidelines I’ll make it alright Guess I was Sated For my hunger unsedated Hanging on the Liminal , perturbed Left waiting where I was Still I fight Away the dreams The shredded hopes Misplaced beliefs Was an ace to this game Well…
Knowing her
Primped up? No That’s who she is Two shades, a canvas One for you And all for me
livewire
Overgrown ashes,blooms fill the doom Lovers on oasis,can’t care for the swoon Waters cascading as you sink below Down down Deep down Right till you’re all but gone. Set fire make it rain,my man sores higher Cover my heart,make me bleed to the higher lows unravelled. We see the water falling,as i sink below…
How bad? This bad..
“Trust? What’s that again?” Says the four feet of battered soul
It better be me
So you go about frolicking, careless Offering your overpriced caresses When it comes to being Subdued once and for all Back down I’d be the reason for my own fall So i say to myself Let’s burn the pages We’ll start anew Right through the ages, to prove Fate don’t know you…
What will it take?
Original What will it take For you to see me As not a shadow of her Or a fragment of him? Will my pride suffice? Or will my giving up be the price Will you then see me? For who I am, For who I always was Simply Me
Speech to thy self
Careful Of what you wish for Beware Of what is left undreamt For one can consume While the other Will take you down Unprepared Undone Unsaid
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