Dearest self

hold me like a lamp light I pray you don't let go, I've never been one to kneel but I've heard kneecaps are the beds of prayers and since then I've torn my jeans in your name. I've danced in the dark, where the waltz carries us to our hearts where I've heard mute men... Continue Reading →

Short poem #1

Time and time again I fall for the same trick, Or should I say the same trap. Never a sweet treat at the end This might be the end. Back rubs feel like back stabs The knives are in. Can you aim for my torse? Turn my backache into a headache. I doubt you could... Continue Reading →

Thoughts from a broken mind

I saw myself laying on the streets Bleeding out No one to help me Screaming with no voice Crying with no tears This tar road has turned into my death bed I look up and I could see was darkness The knife still inside my body Pull it out and end my life Or wait... Continue Reading →

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