#malevolence
petty and selfish,
The path to peace, no recourse.
I have no remorse.
Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 3:53 PM UTC
serendipity is not
the word to describe the
two of us;
we desperately tried
to fill the empty spaces of
our non-pareil hearts
like jigsaw pieces
adamant on forming an image
but not knowing that
they are not meant
for each other.
malevolence is
the word to describe the
two of us;
we hid the screams
under the ivory duvet,
complimenting the bruises
the two of
us had carved
like a stubborn mule,
we still keep on coming back
to each other.
Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 4:58 AM UTC
Do you enjoy causing trouble wherever you go?
Do you enjoy hurting people wherever you go?
Do you enjoy disturbing the peace we work towards?
Do you enjoy threatening the dreams we fight for?
Do you enjoy making problems for people?
Do you enjoy creating evil after evil?
Do you enjoy forcing others to cry?
Do you enjoy pushing others to die?
Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 9:49 AM UTC
*I stack the round stones
From the river my sculpture grows
Crow will knock it down*
Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 4:29 PM UTC
*Crow sullies birdbath
Never to drink or to bathe
Just to lord over*
Mar 27, 2015
Mar 27, 2015 at 6:30 PM UTC
I gave my all to you
- Now, now, girl, that's no fault of anyone
had almost opened up
- Too little too late in this case
I was giving my energy to you
- Now, now I'll be sure to wave as I walk on by
and had almost opened up
Detached from a source of cord so miserable,
so maybe when I wake up I can roll right out of bed
believing in me, believing in the purpose in
my carriage, instead of putting you first and on the
pedestal which should have been reserved for better.
Better:
I said it.
I gave my all to you
- Now, now, girl, that's no fault of anyone
had almost opened up
- Too little too late in this case
I was giving my energy to you
- Now, now I'll be sure to wave as I walk on by
and had almost opened up
Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 11:51 PM UTC
Raven knows a charm,
A child's costume jewelry,
. . . Colours a black eye.
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 9:09 PM UTC
I stack the round stones
From the river, my sculpture grows—
Crow will knock it down.
Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 3:53 AM UTC