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send messages in their
bottles,
little notes that
say,
i love you.
i miss you.
where have you gone.
and i'll take them,
fill them up with
sand
send them back, across
to the other side.
i'll send you a postcard...
wish you were here.
because i'm not coming back.
bottles,
little notes that
say,
i love you.
i miss you.
where have you gone.
and i'll take them,
fill them up with
sand
send them back, across
to the other side.
i'll send you a postcard...
wish you were here.
because i'm not coming back.
Literature
soul slitter
I want to stomp you down
like the spiders crawling
on the bathroom floor
at two am:
desperate and panicked
in the dark,
tired and eager
to finish you
and leave you to twitch
on glistening tiles.
heart-eater,
gristle between your teeth,
you have cracked open
one too many torsos.
your ax-chopped halves
all ooze red longing
for you and your lips,
your warm arms,
but I know your touch
is really a sting
Literature
You asked for dark poetry.
i will never
be nice
to my enemies.
i will devour them all.
slowly.
methodically.
with a fork.
Literature
About Her.
In the middle of a long forgotten field
Made beautiful by her presence
She sits under the willow
Counting hour after hour
As she waits for the sun to sink under the horizon
A pen whisks it's way across the page
Etching words she cannot verbalize
Filling up the empty spaces in her heart
Explaining the distance in her eyes
Velvet night engulfs her world
A notebook, a pen, and a
Trying-so-hard-not-to-break-but-already-broken girl
She lays her companions down beside her
And turns her tearful gaze up to the sky
Thinking, "Night's like this are worth the pain.
The stars don't know how much joy they bring."
Little did she know
They were thinkin
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This is sad but to the point. I hope whoever it's supposed to be clear to gets the message.