24.2023.07
he signs his name with a mouth ful… all forms of abuse just his silly… verbal thrashings brutal bashing ego winning
Waves of black Defenses attack. And I feel– I’m better off alone. Situations stark Release in the dark.
I want peace, ease, gentle with a… But everything in this life is sen… When will I have a moment to brea… When I set my mind free? Judgement and side eyes seem to di…
Learning to let others in. Guess it’s time for another lesson… Lone Wolf never had many friends. Learned connected is how we all wi… Tap root take hold of my pride.
I am looking for someone that is l… How will I know them, if they don… Or do they know me? as everyone seems to.. Is it me that cannot see?
Unlocking the messages in the sign… Riddles that still come in rhymes. Slowing the beat of the mind. Gifts a key in just the right time… To decipher the messages just righ…
A feeling just below the surface. Shown the waves churning and pulli… Boxed in – phone a friend – or hop… Covered existence bleeding bleak. The drains flow one way and all st…
Close to the top then fall back do… Hit every stop then kiss the groun… Ready to yell– can’t make a sound. Darkness sending clouds to my town… Fools shriek where cowards play.
Sensations attack As I crave what I lack. The me that I was once before. Slamming the door On the lies and the lore
Nothing seems to scratch this itch… Nothing seems to patch this bridge… Nothing seems to fill this ditch. As I teeter on the edge of the cl… Like a mosh pit
If I tried to push my life story… I’d say it belonged in a ditch. For my character in every story is that of the Heinous Bitch. Changing the rhyme
If I said I disliked words Would you try to understand? Just like you dislike numbers Maybe that’s the master plan. But I’m consigned to write
In a world that never stops talkin… Where do you go for solitude... How do you make it where The walls are thin and they wear a… To disguise their true wretched mo…
Made up my mind Heart’s invested. We’ve been this. Seeing the signs Gifts of Hestia.
If I wrote what’s on my mind They may think of me a mess. Words swirling sending signs. Got to get this off my chest. Is it the hurt of my entire life -