they cower in motels
behind brave windows and balconies,
hurling mortal nouns
into private spaces
avatar faces
painted dirt brown
spew hurt and shame
like acid rain
with decadent refrain
and broken blades
seek veins hidden
in sheer fright
from eyes cued to gore,
grime and more
criminal cocktails
circumvent cogency
by a moonshiner's mile
improvised neckwear
leave a mark
as the world goes dark
like forensic files
or the hunt
and another soul
checks out early,
bypassing the lobby
and the regally blind
eyes cued to gore,
grime and more....
~ P
#bedroombullies
(8/3/2015)
Aug 3, 2015
Aug 3, 2015 at 10:04 PM UTC
they cower in motels
behind brave windows and balconies,
hurling mortal nouns
into private spaces
avatar faces
painted dirt brown
spew hurt and shame
like acid rain
with decadent refrain
and broken blades
seek veins hidden
in sheer fright
from eyes cued to gore,
grime and more
criminal cocktails
circumvent cogency
by a moonshiner's mile
improvised neckwear
leave a mark
as the world goes dark
like forensic files
or the hunt
and another soul
checks out early,
bypassing the lobby
and the regally blind
eyes cued to gore,
grime and more....
~ P
#bedroombullies
(8/3/2015)
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