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  Jan 2016 Sin
Sky
Crystalline tears
that never really fall
They hide, shimmering silver, just behind her lids.

He sees his reflection,
multiplied in iridescent triangles
But she denies the sorrow, not quite hidden,  not really gone.

She breathes him in,
denies all fears and tears,
She just keeps whispering fractured reassurances.

When he’s away from her,
he sees the poem she left behind
Now he’s scared, he’s terrfied, he’s afraid for her crumbling mind.

And she lies alone
inside a home that’s much to cold
She wishes for his prescence, just a single glimpse.

He waits for her,
wonders if she’ll ever call,
A black and empty screen haunts his fitful dreams as he dozes off.

She wishes she could call
but unwilling Fates refuse to remove the wall
And she lies alone and tries so hard not to cry

Alone, he sits
with tear-and-blood-stained melodies in his ears
He floats on the rythmns and wonders if she can stay strong.

A flashing blade
keeps invading her mind,
but she shakes it away, screams at it to go away, she can’t give in.

He’s counting down
every single second that remains
Until he can finally hold her again, finally wipe away her tears.

She’s fighting so hard,
using every weapon and shield she can
To stop the demons from tarnishing her heart and soul beyond recognition.

They both lie alone,
they both wonder about the other,
as she hides her tears and he hides his fears.
  Jan 2016 Sin
umi kara
i slept with scissors on my bed
just to see.
to wake up in a new cut.
just to see
if danger is a true concept
if a surprise is something real.

i did sleep with scissors on my bed
because i have a tendency to move around a lot;
just to see
if the blade would try to kiss my rib
to quiet me down;

just to see
if fire really burns;
just to see
if what runs inside my veins
hasn't disappeared yet.
what i saw
was that it is better to sleep with scissors
than to wake up by my own.
  Jan 2016 Sin
Ami Shae
None can ever say
that I did not try
to find my way--
I traveled all the way here
to start a new life
to escape the fear
of living with a monster
that never stayed under the bed--
instead he lashed out daily
and bashed in my head
and when I ran with all my might
to escape the abuse, the fear
he somehow found his way
and discovered me here--
so I had to resort to legalities
begging the law
to just take him away--Please.

He's in jail now
for quite a long time--
you see he finally committed
a heinous crime
of killing someone
with his bought and paid for gun
and I hope he does many years
so I will no longer have to run--

none can ever say
that I didn't try
to find my way
to make a real life
right here...
so that I won't have to hide
and live in fear
of monsters that don't stay under the bed
and of wondering  when it will be me
who they find lying dead...
Sin Jan 2016
**** I'm in your face man, no kinda plan just out to mack you off with a bang, yeah everybody's doing the same can't you see, I'm the one with the high velocity, packing this piece you know you ain't gonna sleep, so fall before me and prey real hard coz dude you gonna be seeing stars. I'll pull the trigger mess yo up I ain't no kidder, so don't think you can plead or beg, **** that this bullet's for your ******* head.
See I told you I ain't no ******* angel, well I am, kinda, **** no I ain't, I ain't messin, chilling out giving my blessing, to you, you gotta be stressing, okay enough of this jive, I'm gonna pop you in the eye
Or maybe in the dome, who the hell is calling your ******* cell phone,
Don't you answer, or I'll be all over you, like cancer, bleeding you out like a little stuck pig, bam, ha ha you know you just ****** ****,
okay okay enough of this ****, it ends here down on the ***** grit, where you belong you freaky piece of ***,
Say goodnight coz death is gonna last
BAM, BAM,
Sin Jan 2016
I've got nothing to say and I'm saying it to loud.
Sin Jan 2016
There is no god within my realm
Fall before me putrid man
Does Egypt not love her son
Slave of Cleopatra

Avert thine eyes whilst I bathe
In ***'s milk
Dripping from my *******
For unto this land of plenty
I'll whip the life from you

Now build my shrine
To the goddess of love
And make this my Egypt
Dirt of blood shall stain your feet
As kin shall fall
To please their queen
Mmm, that's crap
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