
I need to close the curtains
To my soul
No unnecessary light
No peeking inside
Just me and the night
Just me and the quiet.
Feb 4, 2023
Feb 4, 2023 at 12:19 PM UTC
A broken voice
In a broken world
Still sings a merry song.
Jan 26, 2023
Jan 26, 2023 at 8:42 AM UTC
The wounds you keep scratching
Are from ages past
Don't make yourself bleed
Again
Jan 26, 2023
Jan 26, 2023 at 8:15 AM UTC
Spring has brought
flowers to you
it cares not who you are
it cares not what you do
the flowers bloom simply
and the spring
brings them to you
May 28, 2021
May 28, 2021 at 12:56 PM UTC
Yet again
The storm has subsided
And I am left
Crawling
On my knees
Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 9:49 AM UTC
Mirror Mirror on the wall
Do you know who I am, at all?
Reflect my heart and soul if you’ll please
And all the things unbecoming of me.
Since you see all, could you help?
Teach me how to accept myself.
Mirror Mirror on the wall
I am not the one you reflect, at all.
Mar 21, 2021
Mar 21, 2021 at 8:35 AM UTC
I don’t like the flowers
You left behind
They remind me of snow
Of the cold nights
We shared together
They smell like home.
I don’t like the flowers
You left behind
Because they remind me I’m alone
Even if I’m ruling
All the stars
I’m far away from home.
Come back to the flowers
You left behind
Or they’ll wither in the storm
Of my anguish
And the longing
Of you and our home.
Jan 11, 2021
Jan 11, 2021 at 8:22 AM UTC
Ye wanderer of despair
Keen on yer search
Of sand and glass,
Measuring stars on yer fingers
And years on a bark,
What have ye found
In yer mortality?
That flowers and songs
Could not soothe?
What have ye found
That babbling streams,
The wisdom of leaves
Did not prove true?
Ye wanderer of despair
Listen to the heart of things
Yer mind's a fool.
Jan 1, 2021
Jan 1, 2021 at 9:06 AM UTC
Shivering limbs with shadows still
The room is a masquerade
For empty robes and beaten bones
Dancing with their silent blades.
Don’t turn your head to the silent dead
They hear the fear you breathe,
Close your eyes; say your goodbyes,
Soon you’ll go underneath.
Here I stay and I await
Your soul to leave your shell,
For you, my love, have yet to burn
In the flames of my own hell.
Dec 18, 2020
Dec 18, 2020 at 6:26 AM UTC
At rest, at last
We pass along
A promise of old,
Quite like the ancient leaves entwined
We share star dust, a promise
To recognize.
Nov 29, 2020
Nov 29, 2020 at 10:42 AM UTC