A Battle I Might Win

I’ve been devoured by Anger.Chewed for decades,Finally spat out…Maybe,I’ve become a bit too bitter for its liking.Maybe,With how sour I’ve been,I’ve become more acidic than it can ever handle… All I hope for is,That my skin has gone stale on Anger’s tongue.That I carry flavors so foreign to its taste buds,It’ll never realize what hit... Continue Reading →

Outdoor Scribblez 2 : Love Never Fades

Love, the only thing that is certain besides our dates with Death. It doesn't matter what amount of tears anyone can pour into Wishing Wells more communal than we think, we all want love, to be loved. Whenever I hear someone yell out, "Fuck love!" Somewhere deep inside their heart, miserably stitched by innocent desires... Continue Reading →

Lusty

Lust, And all of its afflictions? Tasted like warheads when I was low on everything sweet. Lust is like, The sweet apple pie I'm dying to dig in to, Even though there's a note saying that it's not for me. It's why I rather love! And bask in it while wrapped in the only set... Continue Reading →

Sour Patch Men

Spit the kind of bars where the whole room will wine. Inside of a glass house I'm breaking through with lines, Punches you could not avoid as I bruise your eyes. With all the fruits of life. Food from thy, While I move in stride. I choose to die! In the name of every poem... Continue Reading →

Thoughtz Full Of Blood

I feel depleted. Many reasons why I feel defeated. My minds ridden by my demons. I'm heaving up dangerous amounts of beer for a cheer I couldn't hear in, My head, Even if I'm laughing up a storm of tears while I'm pleading for redemption... Shi-, I'm only human!, Full of light, But, Darkness is... Continue Reading →

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