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3.6k · Sep 2016
Pomegranate
Vida Crow Sep 2016
She is a haunted creature,
with stained fingers
and coal eyes
Skin wrapped around bones
and chilly veins.

"Black Crow"
her ghost taunts her,
his lips stained pomegranate,
teeth glittering
and mind spiraling
864 · Jan 2017
Body Gold
Vida Crow Jan 2017
And you burn me
With your gall
And rasping beauty
Fused into tarnish and **gold
Sorry, read uprooted recently
857 · Sep 2016
Echo
Vida Crow Sep 2016
He watches her waltz
With half starved eyes
*[My Dear, do you hear my heart echo as it screams?]
793 · Sep 2016
King
Vida Crow Sep 2016
They say there is a King
[A King of all Things]
With a crown made of bones
and a Crow for a Queen
665 · Sep 2016
Shadow
Vida Crow Sep 2016
She finds it odd
That the two of them
[A crow and a ghost]
Cast no shadow

*[And he finds it hysterical
That he can creep up on her
And steal her away in the dark of morning]
566 · Sep 2016
Clever Am I
Vida Crow Sep 2016
"Clever am I"
Her dead King tells her
As he slips beneath her paper flesh
And threads her blood with his own

"Clever am I"
Her dead King tells her
As he haunts her, blurring her vision
So that he can slip on through

"Clever am I"
Her dead King tells her
Grin a wicked creature
Teeth sharp against her chilly skin

"Clever am I"*
Her dead King tells her
Stepping out from the forest
With crow's blood staining his tricky fingers
548 · Nov 2016
Posies
Vida Crow Nov 2016
You hold my hand
and sing ashes, ashes,

We run to the forest,
fingers burning.

(I blow mine out)

You sing we all fall down,
and the world is a pyre
523 · Jan 2017
Court of Games
Vida Crow Jan 2017
He is torn
between two royals,
blue blood, pretty eyes.

One is his master, his King.
The other holds his heart captive,
greedy, greedy.

She is porcelain skin, ****** hair.
Her mouth is a wicked creature,
poison her weapon of choice
(And how she has poisoned him)

She lusts for the throne
He thwarts her at every turn

Its a strange game,
tearing each other apart
does this remind you of merlin?
480 · Jan 2017
Tempt
Vida Crow Jan 2017
A Crow theived him of his blood
And in return he haunted her,
her ghost

And when madness and contempt
Became stained by passion and pale flesh
He thinks that their tangled, ****** limbs
will be their d o w n f a l l

[But then again, he was the one to triumph in the end]
476 · Jan 2017
To Wonderland
Vida Crow Jan 2017
Hide your eyes,
darling,
he tells me.

And takes my
hand
as we jump into a
wonderland

[And we are all
lost souls
here]
414 · Sep 2016
Billet-Doux
Vida Crow Sep 2016
My strange lover came to me last night
Late December murmurings,
Bruised lips
                      and Hooded Eyes
*[And in the morning when he is gone,
She finds ink scrawlings staining her sheets]
and
410 · Nov 2016
Sloppy
Vida Crow Nov 2016
Oh no*
He thinks
as the
screams begin.

He forgot
to wash
the blood
off his
hands

[He's
gotten
sloppy]
395 · Jan 2017
Tired
Vida Crow Jan 2017
And maybe they are strange, strange children
who are tired, tired

[But a tired that sleep won't fix]
363 · Sep 2016
Maybe it Was You
Vida Crow Sep 2016
Someone has cut my strings, Love
And now I sit here(vulnerable)

You take me in your (bitter)hands
And toss me against the wall

And as I slump against the broken glass
I think
Maybe it was you

[Someone is wailing]
*[Maybe its you]
349 · Sep 2016
Bella
Vida Crow Sep 2016
She was a mad, mad girl
*[Bella, Bella, won't you come to p l a y?]
318 · Dec 2016
Chemistry
Vida Crow Dec 2016
Pocket full of iron,
Pull silver from my throat

Iodine stained grin
Tip back nickel and tin

(Is that the taste of blood or pennies in my mouth?)
Sorry, chemistry on the brain

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