Sticky heat under a clear sky, Racing through tall grass, Flowers and small bugs sticking to my clothes -Run faster. My muscles scream out in Short gasps, Lungs filling up with each sharp inhale -It hurts. Light casts shadows across barren fields As hot water trickles down through the trees, A vacuum of thick heat … Continue reading Remnants of Summer
Games, rolling dice, Which number will appear? Double Sixes? Surely not 12 2 25, That's impossible now. My dice are cold, Hardly warmed by being in the Palm of my hand - Much like you; hardly warm. Is it really easier to not care? Blocking you from my thoughts, Turning a blind eye to my … Continue reading Ghost
Le bruit de la pluie,Les voitures, le feu d'artifice,La larmes sur ma fenêtre,Je me sens apaisé,Les réverbères vaciller. J'espère voir une étoile, Je souhaiterai que la pluie s'arrête.Mais, quand elle s'arrêtera, il n'y aura rien d'autre que de laTristesse. Comme ma fenêtre des larmes coulent sur mes joues. Je me sens apaisé,Je ne sens rien.
Rusted alcohol, I resist the dark, I resist the calls of Sweet nectar flowing from My veins. Salted tears, Into my numb blades, Thick with skin and the Promise to forget about My desire. Dulled mornings, I scream through the cycle And fall into a deep abyss of sleep, As icy urges of a sharp … Continue reading Screaming in Circles
Grey skies could be seen,A constant tapping of rain heard.My cold winter hands placed blue notes,Unfeeling cries andDead shivers in my chest.My buried pills andRusted blood were forgotten,A constant racing heartbeat heard,My emotionless finale.How blind I was when theDullness consumed me.Only touch allowed me to see the cold,How naive I was to think my endWas … Continue reading My Wednesday
Damp leaves, The soft crackle of fire, Faintly sends ashes into the night. Cosy up, Toast to marshmallows and Our Summer loves. Caught up, In heavy storms, We smile away the pain. Let Autumn, Blow away my troubles And fill me with dreams of - A rainy day.