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- In the absence of blood at allpoetry
No knife blade
Wept across my skin - 'Damaged' at allpoetry
They use the word 'damaged'
Like I am some sort of cardboard box - In Past Tense. Of course. at allpoetry
I still laughed with you,
Although your humour was as hard and dry - What Every Messed Up Unemployed Post Student Poet Should Carry at allpoetry
A fragment of your eye, chipped blue
Like a broken mosaic tile, - indeed at allpoetry
I wish that the words we say
The words we really, really say - wet at allpoetry
I used to be dry
- Back to the old. at allpoetry
I snuffed out the candles
Of scented love, - Thirty. at allpoetry
I like questions. I like to think them through. I also like milkshake. - ....................................... at allpoetry
You stay with me,
Buried in my black place, - in that place at allpoetry
There is only a flat barren stretch of beach,
The sand is fine and grey, damp and flat, - On being awfully idle. at allpoetry
I swallow time.
I almost choke- - Untethered at allpoetry
Life has become a tasteless thing;
Its textures have turned flat. - Brief ventures into wet world at allpoetry
I swing
Through muted clouds in great - Forever Unexplained. at allpoetry
In those inky black nights
Of screaming, - Untitled. at allpoetry
Oh, its not the end of the world,
But its the end of a world- - Never reclaimed. But nevermind. at allpoetry
You took something from me that I cannot reclaim,
Something that changed me - Sunbursts are short. at allpoetry
My face was guilded with happiness,
Like a glittering mask, - Contemplations of an escape not made at allpoetry
I am in a glass coffin.
I can see - Just because at allpoetry
Your kisses were fierce,
Like your idea of an attack- - Grey windowed prison-city. at allpoetry
In lonely streets that drip with cacophonic silence
She walks, slips, walks, slides, shuffles, - Sleeping in memories of sleepless nights at allpoetry
Why do I still dream of eyes
Bright as pennies, - meeh at allpoetry
I am not happy. - Deadspace of absence at allpoetry
A shimmer in the dark
Of your white noise face, - The wolf and the angel. at allpoetry
- Wanton swansong at allpoetry
Beneath three ghostly jagged moons
She reclines on precipices high, - Trapped in winter. at allpoetry
November frosts the ground in grey,
Stark twilight glooms the air, - whatever. at allpoetry
All those threats and you never did it,
You never went through with it, - Broken down at allpoetry
Corseted in lipstick lies,
Black wandering eyes, - Column: Dream :) at allpoetry
A while ago i promised to make a dream diary and i did for a while, and then i stopped posting them here as i posted them somewhere else, or wrote them down but forgot to put them on my PC. So i think i'll start up again. Here is my dream of last night. I - Therapy Red at allpoetry
Tortured balls of paper
Cower beneath the desk, - Shivering Premonitions at allpoetry
Tragic, lugubrious to think,
That this small but life-giving speck - Column: repression at allpoetry
Something I wrote when I was about 18 and then re-wrote to update, as it's still extremely true and has got worse.
Don't read it if you don't want to. I promise I'm not always this depressed XD Its just some worries I have. - Projection at allpoetry
Your abrasive projections leave their welts
On my delicate skin, - Skeletons at allpoetry
My closet it empty:
The corners are dusty with cobwebs, - Make you own rules at allpoetry
We walk down lines drawn By others long dead,
