Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts

Saturday, 25 April 2015

Eat Away

I let them get away 
with their bite marks
imprinted on my mind.

My scars never showed
no one bothered to look inside
me and my heart.

I went loony
with sharp edged words
on my soft,

I was a failure 
without an armour
and now I'm 
left to rot.

Sunday, 14 December 2014

Streetlights

The streetlights flicker like candles and I catch a glimpse of your smile. It's just not the usual kind, the kind I loved growing up to. It's dark and I don't want to know why, I don't want to know what pleases you now. It's getting harder and harder for me to think of you as the sister I've bled so much for. I don't want to think about what's going on in that head of yours, but the thing is I know you too well, always did. Know the signs, the shift in your voice, the movement of your  eyes. And right now I almost wish that you were a stranger. A stranger so it wouldn't hurt when I did it. It wouldn't hurt me so fucking much when I put that knife in your chest and watch you bleed, with all the disgust I  have for monsters who live. Yeah streetlights are better that white lights. I don't have to see too much.

Saturday, 27 September 2014

Blood Bath

'Dead' says the floor
frozen in painted tiles
as a lost shower of blood dies
and it's only her drowning
doesn't move
doesn't breathe
only stares at me pleadingly
to save her
my love
a red daisy among fallen flowers,
With melting eyes I fall
wondering who'd do such a hateful deed
and I look down to see
the knife in my hand.

Rave

The CDs sc-r-atc-h
and the beat d
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All reason stops.

Stained Sparks

The woods are wet
with the piss of revolution
everyone lost in their
anger lead mazes,
only see the dark in this
raging fire.

Shall I leave this world
for another
or
stay put my friend?

I run and trip.

'Help' they yell
and I see a spark
in the drenched woods;
soon they burn
in bloodied innocence.

But,
there is a man I see
the man with the spark
whose life's stained
with a million others
and I know
you know

it's me.

Unclarity

Clap up a song
by the fireside
I'll sing along
till we win this tide

No no no don't leave me
under the embers
I get lost in their eyes
thousands of undead souls in mine

when I open my eyes
I no longer see the road
and there's no one I can hold
onto for my failing gravity.
me and my unclarity