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Chalsey Wilder Apr 2017
Two cracking cackling clinging broom witches creaked into the closed cavern.
Combinding concoctions to create a cocktail of concretional chaos in their bodies. Coming time to close those crusty eye sockets, deathening sleep creaps on them.
Had fun with my c's as you can see
Chalsey Wilder Apr 2017
Everybody's out for blood in 2017+
Chalsey Wilder Apr 2017
Coming all at once
They scatter cackling, clinging with their 15 minutes of fame.
Chalsey Wilder Apr 2017
Sun
"The sun is always shining,
It's just covered by the clouds"
Chalsey Wilder Mar 2017
I know you're mad because I'm closed in tight
It's hard for me to express these feelings
I'm just not used to someone caring
I'm not used to someone taking the time to love me
To get to know me inside out
Believe it or not, it was easier to get in my body than in my mind
I know it's frustrating, cause you quote on quote, "I want to know what's in my woman's mind"
I couldn't agree more, it just takes me time
To get on paper what is in my mind
I'm just so used to closing myself off till I want to die
I still live day to day
I live with this weight on my chest
With it plastered in my mind,
Cluttered with it
Every gap has traffic in it
Every little thing you wouldn't want to remember
Whenever I'm alone,
Whenever I am vulnerable
It always ***** me right back
And holds on as tight as you do
Chalsey Wilder Mar 2017
It's crazy what people do in the extreme when they put themselves in the pit of it
Chalsey Wilder Mar 2017
"What was it baby?"
"That I lost you for good."
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