"i was her love, she was my queen"
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Category: Writing and Poetry
rubber-soled boots meld into scalding puddles words harvested for rainy days leak through umbrella roofs and tunneling coat pockets, disqualifying memorial programmes. a sewer drain backlog of suboptimal nonsense furthers commitment to the memory of you putting roses to bed in hollow grave plots; the bell tolls for the unreliable catholicism. woven rosaries spun on finger looms summon the false pr... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
the anxious sport chipped grins and herringbone fingernails, gravely taken by their jaded ills. green has never been complimentary to a sallow complexion; washed out and away like bottled ships, lassoed by the current of wreckage isolation. the coastal coves of your mind are an endangered species, loss finds itself carding through webbed digits like grains of sand to pruned fingers- it's an unfath... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
restless affections are the catalyst of all paralysis, names are engraved onto the tunnel visioned eyelids of leather-bound journals spinal ears prick upwards at the hush of your every shared syllable male conscience lulls you into false security his glittered teeth wink with a blinking eye, encasing knowledge of more than what's plausible still, you catch up on nodding sleep in hope of being the ... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
duelling a carousel of diagnoses, the prognosis predicts a forecast of insufficiency; a self-inflicted sickness responsible for her pulmonary stuttering, created on the foundations of make-believe. if only you knew normal...you'd surrender to it. an unintelligible prescription of medicinal deceit- you ponder the double looping in his O's as you desensitize yourself to your pharmaceutical fate: » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
a mother's boy in daughter's clothing crystallising tears of a complicit beauty making a hobby out of contortionism of character, maladjusted to unconstraint. caged birds learn to lose their wings, even in the wake of liberation a forever home in a stranger's nest a sight as sorry as a lepidoptera, forced to never depart from the chrysalis. missed calls from sentience, is it divine intervention or... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
the howl of a hound tears through flesh, avenging retired fangs and honouring the wishes of the dead. dressed down in funeral attire, maintaining poise in starched button-downs laddered seams in stockings are a wear and tear of failed runaways, frayed linen bleeds red, piping at the sleeves of the afflicted similar to how a magician leaves offerings of handkerchiefs to crestfallen some(no)bodies. ... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
pistol whipped by an unassuming jailbird, i'd endure every thrash until I'm bruised blue, I know it's your favourite colour... numb to the besotted swelling of an enlarged heart butterfly-symmetric to pulsating temples does the world misunderstand the meaning of worship or do I? the slow-release anaesthetic pinpoints my addiction to the one thing I can't quit... ceasing deployment; as antic » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
disorganised discrepancies compile themselves on desk studies i don't need clues for your crypticism, only confirmation beseeched and compressed against frigid walls until the fountain pen bleeds dry of excuses for spinelessness my arms lay siege until you surrender, entrapping a heaving sorrow like wax sealed bottlenecks. you'd mistake suffocation for the feeling of being held; even your emphyse... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
do I enjoy silence? or was it bestowed upon me through schooled accustoming... maybe its roots were sowed into the tender flesh of my gums, rotting inside out from practiced misuse. I still remember all the times my voice died solitary in my throat rivalled by a town crier who always bayed in a crescendo. the pitiful hilarity of stuttering hesitance adorned with a seasonal blossoming of pink apple... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
cobblestoned courtyards loitering adjacently to a senior by six with his upper handed divine right. I bring male regret out of its hibernal solstice; tanked up on dutch courage and southern (dis)comfort a deadbeat marriage to filtered tobacco ventilation breaking ice that plummets onto the rocks, pondering cursed hegemony; diseased with the ability to dream conjuring up futures that never escape c... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
doped up on helium tokes, Pavloving your highs with a symphonic orchestration kissing apoplexy while under duress of feigned perfunctory demeanor making your head spin off its axis windswept eyelash awnings shadow a residual want... pupil dilations remain unobtrusive, a credit to your sideways glances. you exchange muted lulls for the prettiest expressions, but is the ugly truth that it isn't hon... » Continue Reading
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Category: Writing and Poetry
bedsheet imprints; the only evidence of early morning departures i resort to constellation dependency preserving prayers beneath pocketed pillows hoping you aren't as fleeting as shooting stars. though silences are woven with unspoken understanding for one another, yours skewers the chest like a puncture wound- a dangerous stirring of fake laughs and fallacies hides the absence of anaesthesia. sic... » Continue Reading
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