The lights go out and I can’t be saved Tides that I tried to swim against Have brought me down upon my knees Oh I beg, I beg and plead, singing Come out of the things unsaid Shoot an apple off my head and a Trouble that can’t be named A tiger’s waiting to be […]
Excuses etched into print. Make you No less Full of shit.
‘Because we don’t know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well. Yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, some afternoon that is so deeply a part of […]
He could watch the snow falling in Quebec City, from her blanket grey sky, all day. Fine white powder enveloped the Canadian landscape. It was the living embodiment of a picture postcard. The scene was pleasantly filtered to tolerable levels, behind the ever-present Oakley shades. It almost brought a thin smile to lips that had […]
Originally posted on A Forum for Divergent Literature:
The waiting room is full the tapestry bleeding fungi, framing the stain where I pinned their lifeless bodies a collection of easy-to-use, handicraft lovers The steel door damp from their reluctant moans Ideas when abandoned take on hideous forms Glimmering girls fly for one night only Now,…
Originally posted on darkgingerbread:
? Uncross myself. Autumn is here, and with it anniversaries that layer scar tissues that weight on my blackened carcass, beneath sizzling ribs. The two greatest hurts of my so-called life, inflicted in October. You call yourself a ‘warrior’, and you are most certainly that. Your road has been a long,…
