We prepared the kitchen,
Cleaned all the tools.
Danced around to music,
and laughed...
Under the death of me
Within my very grief
Persuade me to believe
That you’re here...
I am from a world where the sun is blue
And the sea is yellow
Waves collapse on jealous...
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Blood Orange on a Kitschy Sunday morning, with separated seeds spread about the kitchen sink.
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The Dark is my comfort; My velvet, My lace. It knows not of shame, not of guilt nor of...
Today the twentieth day of January 2017 A big day in the history of United States The...
Over the course of time. People seem to be crying behind laughter I've come to realize. These...
We make mistakes. We can't prevent them they just happen. Sometimes it ends in someone...
Things could be worse They tell me again and again As if I am unaware of the starving...
Do you see the astral matter Do you see the astral waves or is this the ancient doorway...
Sideways up the downward spiral Glancing never behind again Risking all to find that final...
I stand confused, in the world that surround
I stand confused with the phrases they say
The...
Poetry, a compiled sandwich of
creativity gives us freedom sometimes
liberty.
My bones grew weak, as if they were covered in rust. Just like the bottom left corner of the...
She has that particular flow And re uses her lines Poetic justice Wrapped up in lies...
Want is a feeling that none can escape.
It feeds of the soul and eats at the truth.
It...
Look at me, not through me, For who I am! Do I scare you? And look around me,...