The sea shells
Their flesh, slowly decaying
In the waves
Giving themselves back... to the sand
That breathes slowly to shore
The sun hides
Under the water that once was breath
That once was blood
That once... was another one
The hermaphrodite gave birth
From its insides
Spreading and building
The offspring
Now, a few moments ago
Contemplates
And wonders
The urge
To go give itself back
To the void
Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 8:50 PM UTC
Armored with my scars
Hidden from sight
I deformed waiting for the silence
Sizing things that should't
Again, is difficult to breath
But I have to
Recalculate my void
And exhale the difference
The sand continues to bored me
Making the desert to defrag its soul
Jul 31, 2015
Jul 31, 2015 at 10:46 PM UTC
Tried to 3D print my feelings
That's kind of awkward
By they are only things I imagine
With the back of my head
That voice inside
Can you hear it?
Abruptly quiet
How can you touch those
Who aren't thin air
Nor can be printed?
Amazes me to wonder
But I go quite again
Jul 11, 2015
Jul 11, 2015 at 9:59 PM UTC