I think a lot more than I let out, Silence is the word that I let out. Enraged is what I feel in my core, My fist would tighten before my lips moved, Before I say a word, I'll let my ink bleed. . Always had a thing for the dramatic.... No? Always spoke too …
Troublesome - Mashed and Squashed, My last nerve, So far on the other end of love, Perspectives changes, sights blur, I have none to give but you still find it - Troublesome. . Playful - Spirited, frisky, three cheers for that. Funny... Most definitely funny, When life throws an empty plate, it turns to a …
Hush... Hop from far to near Strength is what you take from me Hope is the light behind those dark eyes We don't have enough time to speak so we hush... The 'life' is what you drain from me... Life is worth living when you're near... Life's is worth living. Tear drop, rain stop, it's …
Folded in rows of tiny sheets... Your leaves so finely cut, I couldn't resist the urge To sniff your stench, and taste your smoke. I keep you locked between my lips... The flick of the lighter ignites our passion More intoxicating than nicotine stamps I feel my blood gushing through my brain. In my dark …
Today’s prompt required us to write a Ghazal (which I did not know existed). A ghazal is made up of couplets that are complete in themselves. The first two lines must end with the same phrase/word and this phrase/word should be repeated in the second line of the rest of the couplets. Thanks to NaPoWriMo, […] …
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