Psychosis

Psychosis - by yours truly. The Misery, crazy as it may seemknocking senses to the floor, grabs them by their sweaty throatsKisses a kiss, violent and cruelTo subdue the torrent of rising screamsWaking up on weakened kneesI hit pavement as Alarms screechFace contorts to feign normality,Inflection, again, eludes care or note,Bloody struggles rage behind the screenHoning... Continue Reading →

Madness

Ambushed By Madness - by yours truly. Beware! The Gates stand ajar. Who forgot to chain the Beast?Who forgot to check the Locks? There comes Madness gallivanting onBoundless waves of Miscreant Thoughts. Run away, Run afarClose the doors, shield the Heart Who forgot to chain the Beast?Who forgot to check the Locks? Cackling mist of... Continue Reading →

Wishing Tree

The Wishing Tree - by yours truly This Fantastic paradigm of a Poet's Love Reeled me in... Kissing my lips, Holds me still. Promising everything but Reality... A Heart too demure To seek Unyielding Bond of fidelity In a World of Sensibility, fearing hurt or possibility, Now sits by the Wishing Tree Waiting for Fairy... Continue Reading →

Cubical Living

Cubical Living - By yours truly. The White Cube I suffocate in daily Bears scratches of my manicured nails That cross off days till mundane weekend finds its lethargic way Into my tepid, monochromatic existence that pines for Greener alleyways. While surfing During lunch breaks Through our collective Photoshopped haze Fantasizing a life That fits... Continue Reading →

Pilgrim

The Incredible Logical Incoherence Of A Jejune Mindset - By yours truly. Forever a pilgrimyou could call Her.Walking throughrevolving doors,to Temples of posh,high-end stores.She'd drop you a pennyof sideways glance,valuating your worthfrom hair to shoes.Pearly whites setin a forever smirk.She lives to breathe inyour sorry lowliness.What no one knowsis the sheer emptinessthat hounds Her dailyfake... Continue Reading →

The Monsters We Make

The Monsters We Make - By Yours Truly. Basking under lights of love,Inviolable remains a naive heart.Protected from shadows of Abaddon.Flourishing under a doting hearth,Molds into a beacon of mirth.But that one... The onewho suffers your shame, your stonesLiving devoid of nurturing care or hopeOft is accursedBy blemishes of rancorChristened with fetid impulseAs your infection makes homeIn stygian... Continue Reading →

To Love A Cynic

Lovers In The Fray - By Yours Truly. It's a pity dear that I can't ever believe the love that drops from your misty gaze has ever really been sincere for me, aloof I walk the sands of armored beach,with thoughts that segue from leerytrappings of a betrayed spiritto isolated heart roaring ravenous screams. Unfortunate am I that... Continue Reading →

A Celestial Affair

A Celestial Affair - By yours truly. Sometimes, Reader, what I have in mind doesn't translate well in art because I use limited tools and there's only so far I can go in drawing faces without a stylus. Sometimes I think I should get one just to explore more complexity in drawing portraits. But that... Continue Reading →

In Waiting

Dissonance - By yours truly. Thinking of you today and I seehow easily you unknowingly fillmy senses to the brimwith foolish thoughts cravingeach day for you to love memore than you ever loved her,& yes, I am ashamed that thisjealous heart needsrepeated declarationsthat I am and willremain your only hope,your loving destiny...And oh, how I've... Continue Reading →

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