When you kiss me my throat erupts with eternal darkness.
The darkness of passion.
The darkness of death.
The darkness of my own, your own.
Who knew the devil lies behind angel kisses and godly stares.
Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 10:07 PM UTC
I can taste the salt in my tears as they hit the petals. My eyes are wide open but I don't know why I'm crying. I ask the flowers, "Why am I crying?" They say, "I don't know why you are crying, dear. You have nothing to cry about." Then why, I must say, does every flower feel like a razor blade?
Jun 3, 2015
Jun 3, 2015 at 10:00 PM UTC
My body is not yours.
You may no longer cut my skin with your knife
Leaving behind scars that are forever erupting
with pain.
Mar 22, 2015
Mar 22, 2015 at 3:20 PM UTC
Emptiness
A void that my entire self is lost in
Waking up in the middle of night
Cold sweats
Screaming
Pain
Worrying
All I can do is worry
The void in my mind stretches faster and larger every day
There's a gap
What do I fill it with?
More emptiness.
More searching.
No finish.
No ending.
No beginning.
Jul 30, 2014
Jul 30, 2014 at 11:12 PM UTC