Butterflies fluttering and flitting
in the pit of my stomach,
chrysalis splitting
palpatating rhythms skipped.
Fingertips that nervously fidgeted with a zipper
now fiddles with a
sliver, shiv
left buried between
disfigured ribs;
cataclysmic schisms
eviscerated
replaced with brittle bitterness
individuals ambivalent
whittled until attrition quits
grieving what hearts
could never give
a thorn
invisible,
kept hidden
amidst.
Heart shriveled,
withered
like a bullet hole riddled sieve,
the same exit wound
that left me scribbling this
pencil tip
like an incision slid
across the skin
ink spigoted
stygian rivers,
driven to splitting
images,
reflections
visages,
pretty visions vivid,
ripples taking with it
figments
lived within.
Nov 26, 2025
Nov 26, 2025 at 12:47 AM UTC
From the place
where no one knows
or noticed
me
Heart gushing
overflowing freely
Open ocean
Violent
Seas
The ghost awoke from sleep
Woes and echoes
Bespoke through sleet
Become
snowy freeze
Alone
Walking back home
Trail
Only my
two feet
Nov 23, 2025
Nov 23, 2025 at 11:41 PM UTC
Indigenous citizen
struggling to stay civilized
amidst
monolithic visages,
structures stone-faced
and stoic witnesses;
overhead,
gargoyles grin—
hideous grimaces
guarding ever vigilant.
Inhospitable city grid
dimly lit,
rain's residual liquid
slicks
gritty asphalt
glistened,
blacktop igneous
pavement glittering–
shimmering
in rigid obsidian.
Hidden within this vision
visits
solitude, unsolicited–
loneliness exhibited,
never fitting in;
island imprisonment
as bridges begin
quivering
above stygian rivers grim,
abysmal reflections glint,
swimming in viridian.
Water's
brim risen
to vertiginous limits
I see
flitting images
of cataclysmic collision
with frigidness
obliterating to oblivion.
A dismal wish
reminded by
a grisly glimpse
of figments vivid since
residual shiver imprints
from winter's winds
whipping shins
and thinning skin;
I cringe, wither, wince,
my eyelids squint–
but I still live, so
no longer motionless
my frostbitten digits grip,
limbs never given in
to blizzard's pins
or crystalline prisms–
I walk,
despite icy splinters
and misery digging in
my ambition wins.
Oct 14, 2025
Oct 14, 2025 at 11:18 AM UTC
Butterflies fluttering and flitting
In the pit of my stomach
Chrysalis splitting
Palpatating rhythms skipped
Like fifteen year old giddy kids again
still loving like we'd never lived
As if the world itself
and existence
so far had forbidden it
But we still spit back with conviction
that we didn't give a ****
Thinking of so many little things
Leaves me smitten
constantly
grinning like an idiot.
Fingertips that nervously fidgeted with zippers
Now fiddle with a sliver, shiv
buried in between disfigured ribs.
Cataclysmic schisms
Eviscerated
Replaced with brittle bitterness
Individuals
Left Ambivalent
Grieving what hearts
could never give
A thorn
Invisible,
kept hidden
Amidst
From my heart
this liquid drips
But never once like a bullet hole
Riddled sieve
The same exit wound
That left me scribbling this
Pencil tip
Like an incision slid
Effortless
Across the skin
ink rivers
Spigoted
In every Pretty vision
Like your palms reached out and my heart just fit
Fist
sized
Muscle twitched
electric
As if the candlelight wick
flickering behind my eyes was finally lit
Twin flames
Glittering
hits
Mind
Envisages
We both just exist
Uninhibited
Betwixt
Lips that
Kissed
Wisdom
Where
Grisly figments
Did shrivel and whither
Two people indivisible
you, my arms held within
spirits lifted or just a place to rest your
tear swept chin
no longer whittled until attrition quits
I can envision it
so vividly this bliss
upon my heart its stitched
Oct 5, 2025
Oct 5, 2025 at 3:50 PM UTC
I could never meet a sweeter creature
My god i need to be hers
****** features
No longer tired crows feet
creased firm
But smiling until
Both of our cheeks hurt
Oct 1, 2025
Oct 1, 2025 at 10:31 AM UTC
Awe struck
At just the thought
of your touch
Upon this body,
not just a goddess but
Both of us hand sculpted
by whatever cosmic oddity
is beyond you and me
when honestly I never even believed
In the possibility
Sep 29, 2025
Sep 29, 2025 at 7:15 PM UTC
I want to memorize every one of your smile lines,
mundane days
by your side,
sharing comfortable silences
but me still quietly trying to make you laugh
until we're both crying,
splitting sides so many times
the echoes are etched inside my mind.
Sep 17, 2025
Sep 17, 2025 at 4:11 PM UTC
Unstoppable
clockwork seasons,
spring mocks with dewdrop
gossamer chalk upon lawns,
frostbitten
blossoms slaughtered,
catastrophic apocalypse
and thaw.
Wrought iron rusted,
long lost,
oxidized
trying to be stronger
than the ongoing
trauma that gnaws
soul suffering from exhaustion
body got locked in
sarcophagus box
and this coffin
rotting skin has
forgotten the softness,
just the rocky bottom
of mausoleum walls.
Apr 19, 2025
Apr 19, 2025 at 6:46 PM UTC
Seasons come and go
like seas' uneven breathing,
deeply heaving.
High tidal breeze,
swells rise,
seizing;
lunar lock and keys hide
sleeping,
dreaming.
Full feelings
meet beaches
easily steaming,
waves crash breakwall,
mist smoke screening.
Then new sliver
smiles, teasing,
moon's silver filigree
grins sharp, gleaming;
shallow reefs peeking,
watery weeds,
wrists reaching feebly.
Dreary ceiling
and lighthouse
beacon needed
to cleave through these evenings
of nightmares creeping.
Heart darkened
by legions teeming
with evil heathens
and devils, demons,
towering behemoth
war machines ceaseless,
stampedes succeeding;
peacekeeper unseated,
depressive diseases breeding,
thieving and depleting reason,
leeching,
treasonous lesions bleeding;
feeding on weaknesses
eaten.
Meanwhile
free man
cartesian mapping
Elysian regions,
feet and knees freezing-
insomnia's silence screaming,
no egress,
yet adamantine,
unheeding,
eager to only
keep own legs
still leading,
each step meets concrete
through bleakness,
seeking bright beam's
lamplit sweeping
serene for me but
heat seething
these cretins
like a bee sting.
Dawn relinquishes,
shadows fleeing
back to the steepest peaks,
creatures beaten,
receding
as sun climbs east
egregiously defeating,
signing tomorrow's treaty agreement
before besiege on eden repeating.
Mar 6, 2025
Mar 6, 2025 at 12:14 PM UTC
Limerance
like winter's splinters
leaves skin wincing,
timber limbs frostbitten
tinsel shimmers
but the heat still lingers,
smoulders tinder;
what was once
stronger than a whimper,
twin flames dwindled
to burning cinders
now hinders, injures.
Mar 5, 2025
Mar 5, 2025 at 2:10 PM UTC
