#ludicrous
My heart is now
cold as ice;
I don't want to
hear from you—
or your lies.
We barely even know
each other;
you annoying little punk—
do you want me
to call my father?
Stop pestering me,
I'm not ready
to feel that way.
Swoon me
and I will
mess your day.
Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 8:06 AM UTC
It is
not precious
it is just plain ludicrous
and full of atrocities.
Lose it, lose it
before
you thought
you can
feel it.
Jun 29, 2017
Jun 29, 2017 at 11:09 PM UTC
Huddled within boundaries highlighted by the craftier. Stubbornly, yet unwillingly willing, escorted to the connoisseurs of morality. Structured, consistent, but reembodied into randomness, the more the merrier.
Spoiled, unripened, famished and fat.
Pleasant, fresh, fit, chubby and… adolescent.
In the name of manipulation, and its ***** messengers, we honour the catalogued pious. To Venus; the untrue, the shameful, the blasphemous. We serve peace and love, abandon the lies of Gods, join your cherished sisters below.
Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 10:02 AM UTC