Desecrated and shredded I walk the asphalt collecting the confetti that is my heart, Hope the celebration landed you in higher spirits And when the proof catches up to tingling limbs You fall from your cloud, To crash back to reality, You are a horrible human.
Undo the locks, Release these iron nails, Keeping the deep dark at its gravely bay Let my horns rip through flesh Teeth sharpen into daggers, Lips blacken like charcoal, The skin reddens and hardens.
I warned, With the subtly of a distant storm Whispers and calmness in words gifted Hoping you would spare your visage, Yet you demanded recompense In tithes, you could not afford, And now the tide comes.
You once spoke of existence, How it paralleled your inability to feel past indifference As if I could ever conceptualize blabbering words To make sense of the gibberish and absurd The obscure way the fabrics of reality weave in and out, Desolately decimating credible certainty I am unfamiliar with the language But too acquainted with the scars they leave.
So you sit, afar, And know that the time wars on Waning what was left of my sanity, My life was brevity, And as brief as it was, this breathing haiku I know what I wish then I knewβ¦.
Hell is real, And she looks just like you.
This one comes way of thinking about the most toxic relationship I had. i nearly ended it all because of this person. it was a deep, dark time.