

Felled LeavesOrange leaves fall from the heights,Felled Leaves
of the ageing trees around me.
Solid and true,
their trunks are certain.
Solid.
While my thoughts dance upon the wind.
The same wind which blows across the plains.
Ever changing.
Yet the wind accomplished nothing,
until it felled the leaves.


The Grace of FalloutOf razor bladesThe Grace of Fallout
and raging music
we are the fallout
of the nuclear family.
Unknown sires
the ties of blood destroyed
not existent.
lost and abused by an ancient
morality.
The lines are skewed,
we read between them.
Foster families forged of truth,
bonded by respect,
and assembled by the need of love
wanting to belong....
These alliances are stronger
&n


A Soul by GaslightChestnut locks carried on the cool wind. Dampness was held within those silken tresses, which were pushed back behind not pierced ears by annoyed hands with bitten fingernails. Eyes given the illusion of amber in the pale light of the old broken lamp, bored into mine with a quiet intensity. Waiting, I quench their curiosity and handed her my soul–velvet bound–with hands that shook and looked pale in the light of the Waxing moon. My pallor was grotesque from nervousness and a light sheen of sweat covered me. She began to read and fingered the pages of my essence gently. I watched her consuA Soul by Gaslight


Juxtaposed JokerThis is how her lipsJuxtaposed Joker
curl in that joker smile like the
joker off of batman. She’s got
that sly smile and those insane eyes,
and insane eyes I gaze into as
she ties her hair back and this
is how she reminds me of
someone I’ve never met when
her hair is just, like, that, and just
like that she confuses me and
leaves me mindless, and heartless,
and soulless, and empty, and yeah,
empty and this is the way she
makes me feel like everything
and nothing, all juxtaposed into one,
yeah I donno what that means or how
You’re suppose
--
The Pride of Life | Tiger Nation Studio
Thank you
Oooo, a writer, I'll have to take a look-sie
And congrats on hookin' up with Rhandi
I devstalk you now
--
I'm nt stipud I jsut can't type.
--
[link]
--
The Pride of Life | Tiger Nation Studio
Previous PageNext Page