Tag Archives: beauty

understand

you are restricted by your functioning mind

i’m restricted by my high functionality 

they think nothing is wrong

what is wrong is me

burnt 

broken

bled till i’m read

and you can tell me all the riddles that lie in my mind

because nothing is wrong with me?

you are restricted by your functioning mind

and I am restricted by the constraints you place upon me


hollow

I hate the world and it’s beasts

Where it reeks of hallow death

With bright pearl eyes

And blood red strangles

Where only the wise woman weeps


soar

his life is but a trolley of succession

he keeps moving but his heart stays behind

he closes his eyes and lies back into the seat

soaring through the aisles

his head in a daze

a woven rapture paints across his gaze

smiles and lights

a barge of bluey greens

screaming he cries out for more

joy penetrates his being

his soul amplifies

and he just flies


who he is

tell a story

let me tell his story

his eyes grinned like black craters in the moon

his hands shone as he slid his palm against my face

forcing his lips along the lines of my body

shoving his tenacious tongue down my gullet

grunting and pounding


i want

Her eyes scar me like stones through my chest

My heart burns every time she licks her lips

Her hands stir me like my rival punching me in the head

Her voice stings my ears like a familiar friend

And all I wanna do is put my hands around her throat and bring her close


burn

So I decide to wrap myself up in cotton wool and let the cigarette burn

Watching it whilst it aches burning orange

Lighting flames, exhaling

Breathing monstrosity

Feeling a release but a burning inside

Choking on dry soot

Quenching senses that were never there

warm as my cotton tears


heat

touch me 

feed me

hold my skin against yours

pursed lips against the black shadows of my eye

blank stares, soft stares locked eyes

face panned down, chin to chin, scraped smile

sultry grin

heart full of heat

wrapped, entwined, bound…