shooshu

shooshu Jan 2016

"photographs
of high fever.
unlocked films
of diamond-set
insignificance
this negative
of existence,
spitting static
in sweat soaked
dark rooms."
|| shoo.shu ||

#poetry #angst #existence #photographs #irrelevance #existentialangst

shooshu Jan 2016

suicidal blonde

"it was risk
it all brutal
in a body bag.

silencer to the
'solitude preachers'
my deviant heart...
a suicide note
of shell casings,
loved him anyway."
||shoo.shu ||

#love #poetry

shooshu Jan 2016

poetry is not dead

“skinned alive
by the blade
of language;
freed from
the prison of
an inkless
past.”
|| shoo.shu ||

#love #poetry #words #language #inkspilled

shooshu Jan 2016

Untitled

"light wept
tears of radiance
onto your face,
smudging out
the pulse of
sleep, as do
high capacity
clips."
- shoo.shu

#love #poetry #******

shooshu Jan 2016

killing you softly

"light wept
tears of radiance
onto your face,
smudging out
the pulse of
sleep, as do
high capacity
clips."
- shoo.shu

#poetry

shooshu Jan 2016

we slayed

"we slayed,
where sleep
could not
be found
in the
eyelids
of a
cheaper
than dirt
glock 19:
the peace-
maker."
|| shoo.shu ||

#poetry #guns #glock

shooshu Jan 2016

the spin of us.

"chasing down
******-babble
with distilled
shots of art
after detonation,
was not unlike
unlike being
spellbound
by a lover's
jawline,
unhinged."
||shoo.shu ||

This poem is about the wasted days my boyfriend and I spent anihilated in mayhem.

#love #poem #poetry #darkpoetry #poemsporn #poetryisnotdead #poetryporn #poetryofinstagram #shooshu #drunkpoetsociety