Torment

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Just Friends

Desire hides her flushed face in the crook of my arm.
So tenderly you sang me a lullaby that one...

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Blunt edges of lower...

Blunt edges of lower dentures...

irksomely chafe and dig
(analogous to a bit size backhoe -
contracted courtesy local builders...

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Old and Bitter

📷 Fatemeh Mardani | Yamin

Old and Bitter

As I'm getting older
My Bitterness shows itself rapidly

Satisfaction, long away from my door...

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Burdened

Burdened

I know not my guilt,
I know not my shame.
Will I survive this
This endless pain?...

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Coffee or Kerosene

Coffee or Kerosene

Coffee or Kerosene, which one shall I drink?

Think not to serve ones poison from paper cup, for...

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Story Of Bridget Cleary

Haibun

Story Of Bridget Cleary

terminal las' lays ill

whilst superstition's flame her -

innocence lost

It was the...

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The Intercessor

The Intercessor

Mirrors dancing
heed chase
in my torment
during the night

A time
where...

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Rationals Sprout From Trauma

Rationals Sprout From Trauma

Isn’t it fascinating how memories of abuse or terror can be reduced to mere flashes? Sparks of a camera...

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The Kiss

The Kiss

The curve of your lips
is the Earth
and beyond all eternity,

kiss me gently
as...

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Perpetual Torment

Perpetual Torment

When it came to compassion, God didn't show him any.
He decided to drive his car after having a few...

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The Beauty of...

The Beauty of...

What a beautiful...
That lured in me
The allure, impure in its presentation
Though the...

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The Attorney's...

The Attorney's Horrible Journey

When I died last year, I took an unfortunate journey.
I'm in Hell because I was an unscrupulous...

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Life is a cruel illusion

Life is a cruel illusion

There is a looming emptiness
in this place of exile in my mind.
In here, the sun is half-...

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~ A MURDER OF CROWS ~

~ A MURDER OF CROWS ~

In the dusty submission, of my life begging a remission
My soul could never find forgiveness...

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Tension

Tension

You pull on my heartstrings,
just like a cord.
You pull and pull,
then you cut them...

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Fanaa

You can take my eyes and my lips.
You can take my ears and my heart.
You can take my thighs...