Posts Tagged ‘ violence ’
upon the cliff that is kissed by the tide stands still a bunker just like me down the roads by the sea where downy county of old england beckons me unto thee and those hands of a dragon nor less dragonish in heart could poke my wound and heal? and when the blood is wept [ READ MORE ]
part 1: the virgin in white with her head downward shall wolves of the dark woods be her comfort spotted like a goddess by the moons sword to my eyes, as white as her skin of delicate “As i mourn on the floor the smell of death near me was coming slow its silence was [ READ MORE ]
I’m laying here lifeless looking at the hooks and strings my dying fear for your presence is a frying taste of my salty blood which dried around my bruises and scars that held me for you to devour the best of my life i bled with crimson streams I’m dying here nameless cursing at your [ READ MORE ]
some drops of tears are lost in the bed sometimes i died on this restless bed some bits of fear are ripped out of heart some thoughts are carved on my frozen heart pleased with all your prisoned fashion lash on me all your weak aggression tied with memories you puked on my cradle lulled [ READ MORE ]
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