taking-things-into-perspective:

taking-things-into-perspective: in the midst of the chaos that is my mind, revelation has come barging through and i am lost in the whirlwind of the truths that have been disguised as lies. i was once broken: a tragic thing with a shattered wing, i sang within my gilded cage “just like pretty birdies should.” my words were barren, […]

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She loves him

She loves him, I can see it in her gray-blue eyes. A blush rushes To her freckled cheeks Even on the cloudiest of days. Her heartbeat aflutter Eyes lit with wonder, summer day’s have never been so kind. passionate loving, secrets shared through lips. Why do I have to be The one tell her the […]

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void-less

When our lips met, Instead of euphoria I felt more empty than ever conceivable. A hollowed-out husk, my mind wanders as my body remains in play. Detached as you conquer and caress, I cannot remember when I truly felt OK. Passion has become diluted, estrange as you demand for more. My misery is overcome by your […]

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Impossible, improbable

Impossible, improbable the taste of your lips draw me in even when your harsh words cut deep. Red-hazed passion mixing with a riveting blue spills from my tearducks, in the shape of fractured stars. My pink tongue tastes salt even when I catch your lust-glazed eyes. Pink flesh whetted by crimson, a macabre painting stained by […]

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Irrelevantly

Is it okay to disregard me as a realist would to a daydream? I wish to disappear from the world of smokes and mirror, fade as idle words are exchanged and my shrill screams are dismissed. My tears, trivial as they may be, emotional I may be, but just for a moment, I wish to depart irrevelanty […]

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I hurt when your cruel words–

I hurt when your cruel words pierce me. My ready smile melts from my face– I become hollow as your weapon- of-choice rings true. Defenseless, weaponless, a pacifist in the game of laced-truths, yet you persist on. I’ve lost the fight years ago yet you strive on–

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I dream of a man–

I dream of a man shrouded by shadows; am I not a victim of desire, wanton for a man fashioned in nightmares? I am only mortal yet my choices tests my red blood sweetened by apples and poisoned by eyes led astray. I try to lead a life brightened by sun rays and happy, go-lucky […]

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Starry sky

To crave a body bound by flesh Is to be a fool, a gamble, a Starry sky, lacking its luminescence; the comfort cape of night, the forgiving hands of twilight, and the lover’s kiss of starlight. When you told me I was beautiful, I couldn’t help but wonder What drew you in- Was it the […]

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A riddle–

I am a being spun from silk, softer than a cape made of tulle, the mortal wingspan of gossamer wings– I am the whisper-soft web of lies, spun by predatoiral hands, kissed with a spray of poison. My purpose is to idly stand by, strung up high, made a tool to your derision. I am […]

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