The room is spinning and I can’t see straight. What is happening to me? The world no longer makes sense and everything I thought was right is a mistake. Left is right Up is down Dark is good Light is bad Was it true? Was everything this man wanted me to believe a truth? OrContinue reading “Lies”
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The Morning After
Urgh. My head is murder. Is this a hangover? Dull throbbing? Check. The fading desire to upchuck? There it is. Bad decisions? Probably. What even happened last night? Oh God I kissed Denise. Like full on snogged the girl from Chemistry class. The one Nigel called dibs on. Good going me. Yeah, kiss the girlContinue reading “The Morning After”
Extinction
Captain Pinore/ St Jurica/ Homosapien Analysis: Stardates 8888 – 9907 56-98-8888 The world continues turning on its axis as it always did. As it always will. The hum of humanity continues to buzz on the ground below as it always did. As it still does. But the hum is dimmer than it once was onContinue reading “Extinction”
A Woman Scorned
I’ll show you what a woman scorned looks like You strike me, I’ll bite back You push me into a corner, I’ll force my way forward I will not be distilled I will not be dumbed down If you start a fight, I will finish it And it is you who will fall Not meContinue reading “A Woman Scorned”
No One
He is alone, awol, abandoned He is battered, bruised, bashful He is callous, caring, calculated He is determined, deranged, dashing He is enigmatic, excitable, enraged He is forceful, fearful, friendly He is gentle, gleeful, grateful He is handsome, helpful, heartless He is intelligent, inquisitive, incorrigible He is jaded, juxtaposed, jumpy He is lonely, lost, luckyContinue reading “No One”
Celestial Guardians
Angels are watching over you, Singing you to sleep They wipe your tears on the bad days, Pat your shoulder on the good They aren’t all powerful But they try their best to protect us Not everyone heeds the angels Some souls being so pained that Not even angelic voices can cure their sorrows AngelsContinue reading “Celestial Guardians”
The Eagle
Land of the free Locked in chains Be who you want to be Keep your personality reigned An abundance of pathways Only one is right The good, American way Others feared like the night Hypocrisy of a nation An eagle flying free But in the presence of the news station Terror stricken on their knees
The Duty of The Sirens
They sing to her, the Sirens. She knows not why she can hear their cry. Surely it was only the men that they lured to their deaths. Entranced, she followed the beautiful song and gazed up at the woman perched on the edge of the cliff. The tune was sorrowful, the words indistinguishable. Yet stillContinue reading “The Duty of The Sirens”
Mind
My mind shows in yellowed skin and acne scars Shaky hands and faded scratches dismissed with a wave The urge to answer the voices are squashed within the public eye My nerves are tense and wary because You can’t have a breakdown here I laugh with friends, ignoring the need to validate My place inContinue reading “Mind”
Thoughts of a Procrastinator
What am I even doing with my life? I am sat here; my brain is ticking over but the cogs won’t turn. I am stagnant, unmoving. Not a single productive thought will enter my brain yet I still helplessly push at the cogs. The world blurs around me as I bathe in my sense ofContinue reading “Thoughts of a Procrastinator”
Imagination Mansion 