Do Dreams Exist In A World Full Of Darkness?

Sometimes I look inside of my bathroom mirror,And wonder if I do look like them,The scorn and tyrant,Culprits of my inception… When I gaze upon their actions inside of my mind,I run away and immediately open my eyes… After watching belts and wires being cauterized into my skin continuously,Deprived of a much needed hug and... Continue Reading →

Red Skies Pt. 2: Behind Closed Doors

“Oh man,There goes another one of those!” I muttered to myself,Unphased by the outrageous tomfoolery my mental demons love stabbing my brain with.Yawning at the sound of their malicious outcry for my self-destruction,No other choice do I have,But,To continue with my daily routine.A prayer before I dare brush my teeth.A stretch for each limb clanked... Continue Reading →

Freewrite #12: How Do You Remember Dreamz?

Moonshine saturates the middle of a canvas floating in a mind suffering a blackout.A limbo full of questions trapped inside thought bubbles slightly pierced through.Air flows out into an atmosphere tainted by a shade of blue revealing the shadows of our misdeeds... Why?Why did I do that in the first place?Why can't it all just... Continue Reading →

Are Second Chances Real?

She told me to join her on a walk through a garden I've planted with my bare hands. "Why? I've made up my mind." A light scoff slipped from her lips as she said, "Just walk. And, Open your eyes..." So, I walked along the same grounds with whom my heart cannot let go. Confused,... Continue Reading →

Death To Rest

Ever been so, Tired? Just, Completely exhausted to the point where nothing matters, But, Those few moments of peace. Riiiiight, Before you go to sleep?... So daunting, Isn't it? Especially, When you have a vision you're dying to birth, Before Death decides to kick in and put an end to your verse... Still. It feels... Continue Reading →

Mutilated Dreamz

Whenever I think about those angelic eyes, Slowly batting above your cheeks risen by Cupid's Arrow, In hopes that it carried my name, My heart paints a picture where I covet your smile like a delicate Tulip with my palms, after being washed by her love... As we connect our two lips together, Until we... Continue Reading →

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