Category: Words (page 5 of 7)

Pannus

I feel the cancer growing
And there’s no switching sides.
I still laugh when you laugh
As I feel my cells divide.
This is the only way
I know to survive.
I can take your anguish
And reveal your Continue reading

Not So Pure

Why did you do this, why did you take me away?
Some is familiar, but how I’d’ve loved my moderated pains.
Live life on a leash and tell me I’m shit, just let me stay awake.
All of this because you Continue reading

Prie-Dieu of Wire

My repertoire spread out and lain at your feet
Reveals all the pains and the loves that I seek.
Every lesson contained in the words that they speak
Are still too much for you to read.
Just one picture Continue reading

Mercury Masquerade

In my home, the walls are sugar cane
And no one dares come near for the roof shakes.
But, when you enter you become weightless
To everything outside.
This is where I’ll hide
When the sky turns into Continue reading

Soprano

How can I relate with all I’ve done,
When everything I’ve known stands on it’s own?
Have I grown so lonely? Couldn’t see that you don’t need me.
And, I can feel my skin turning to stone.
I cannot Continue reading

Red Dwarf Ruby

I have been waiting,
So damn long,
To scream out loud
And have it mean something to anyone.
You could always hear me
Every time that I scowled
And you always thought
It was your own fault.
For Continue reading

What You Save

Dear Angel,
I’m standing next to your hollowed out tree
As you move away, so beckoningly.
It’s grown so
Quiet in my head, my hatred’s come unbound.
All the voices in unison listen to your sound. Continue reading

Israel

What am I trying to say to me
When I don’t want to know what I’ve said?
Erase all the questions that plague me
And awake in someone else’s bed.
Maybe the answers are on repeat
And the more that Continue reading

Kiss Goodnight

Everything has come full circle.
You’re standing where I stood
And you remember those times
That everything was so good.
The taste so sweet of your lips.
To feel the lines of my face.
When everything Continue reading

Luna Moth

As you lay for him,
Does the ceiling thin?
And as you wrap yourself in cotton
Do you feel it pushing in?
All those little beads
That set your demons free.
Swallow up, it’s running down
And fills Continue reading

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