My words drain through your mind Leaving behind The things you wanted to hear Draining out the fear In my voice . Whispered hopes Are caught in the ropes Of your mind, like catching a fish Or blowing a wish To get away from the noise . I didn’t intend to hurt Or make yourContinue reading “Strained Hope”
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Quarantine for the Theatrical
(sorry for the hecka long poem, and I am not satisfied with this as my post, I will be posting again) Time no longer has meaning Days are simply a word Weeks might possess meaning If you cared . The setting and rising of the sun Is your clock Even as you notice the DaysContinue reading “Quarantine for the Theatrical”
Sunshine for the Practical
The sun streamed through the water, with spears of heavenly light. Piercing the shallow pond, and setting the watery world alight with golden yellow light that illuminated the turquoise water, and vibrant green fish. Life spun in harmony with the rays of light. I didn’t care at this time. I didn’t care about treasure orContinue reading “Sunshine for the Practical”
Suffering for the Theatrical
I look at you But I don’t see you I look at myself And I see you But don’t realize it . My brother once told me That magic Was only an absence Of logic And so I am trying to kill logic . I am trying to do The impossible To prove it canContinue reading “Suffering for the Theatrical”
Suffering for the Practical
Content Warning: Blood, and self harm I guess I plunged the knife deep into my arm, and pain exploded from it, sending waves of panic through my mind, and the muscles in my arm panicking. It hit bone, and I involuntarily shuddered, shifting the blade so it slid by my forearm bone, until it broke skinContinue reading “Suffering for the Practical”
Something Meaningful for the Theatrical!
I just want to say Something meaningful Something that Will make you rethink What you think about me . But your mind is closed But maybe If I could just say Something meaningful It would open . I want to be able To make the sun shine Brighter with my words And the world ToContinue reading “Something Meaningful for the Theatrical!”
Something Meaningful for the Practical
I breathed in rasping, hurried breaths, as I felt the tendrils of death seeping into my lungs. From there it spread to my heart, which pumped death’s dark touch to my limbs, where it sapped my strength. I slowed my run, and allowed my body to sink to the hard asphalt of the trail. IContinue reading “Something Meaningful for the Practical”
Danger for the Theatrical
This is getting dangerous Can you tell The darkness Is getting darker then usual . And the words that just Seemed repetitive Are turning destructive This is getting dangerous . I don’t know what to do I promised myself I wouldn’t care for you Lost writers . But this is getting dangerous And I wantContinue reading “Danger for the Theatrical”
Danger for the Practical
Wind whipped around us, grabbing at our clothes, and my hair. It brought with it scents of dirt, and growth, I wrinkled my nose on instinct. He smiled, and breathed in deeper, closing his eyes. He lived off this earthy mountain air. I found myself watching him with a strange fascination, his eyes snapped open,Continue reading “Danger for the Practical”
Reflections for the Theatrical
You flinch And look over your shoulder And you thought you saw But no, that would be impossible . It was just your reflection Like an optical illusion Just seeing what you wish Was there . It happens again A glimpse of a slight figure Shorter than you That is all too familiar . AndContinue reading “Reflections for the Theatrical”