Empty and withdrawninto a new state of beingeverything past is goneas memories begin to fade awayThe heart beats unevenlymy blood is unbalancedA solitary screamsuddenly caught off guardThe restful tir...
Walking the tightropeSteady on the curb’s edgeAvoiding sidewalk strollersSlow motion talkersRoaming the streets. Isolated loners wiredHanging off ear drumsFrantic while standingWaiting for the lit sig...
If you try to pull me into your wave of darkness Suck the sun out of my marrow
By honestly-innocent http://honestly-innocent.tumblr.com/post/159293891618/sink
behind the battered white of your eyelids, hanging light & droopy as wings, soft-snow & the bouquet of embracing oleanders in the back of the old truck. your sick heart thrums within the burning silk ...
My mantra inked to my bodyObscured in a dead language.Across my bicepA measure of my strengthMy true endowment.I’ve known pain and ruin.I’ve known wretchedness that taints the soul. The universe has s...
blued misty traces in our faces wide and sorry,the Clown’s antipodal merry break inside piercingsof a brain beside hearts naive, numbered to only two,timely, hardly real, a ticking rift in a watered-d...
I like to sing in empty churches; they are one of the few places
By theglycoprotein http://theglycoprotein.tumblr.com/post/159280979096/hymn-prayer-and-riddle
Empty and withdrawninto a new state of beingeverything past is goneas memories begin to fade awayThe heart beats unevenlymy blood is unbalancedA solitary screamsuddenly caught off guardThe restful tir...
Walking the tightropeSteady on the curb’s edgeAvoiding sidewalk strollersSlow motion talkersRoaming the streets. Isolated loners wiredHanging off ear drumsFrantic while standingWaiting for the lit sig...
If you try to pull me into your wave of darkness Suck the sun out of my marrow
By honestly-innocent http://honestly-innocent.tumblr.com/post/159293891618/sink
behind the battered white of your eyelids, hanging light & droopy as wings, soft-snow & the bouquet of embracing oleanders in the back of the old truck. your sick heart thrums within the burning silk ...
My mantra inked to my bodyObscured in a dead language.Across my bicepA measure of my strengthMy true endowment.I’ve known pain and ruin.I’ve known wretchedness that taints the soul. The universe has s...
blued misty traces in our faces wide and sorry,the Clown’s antipodal merry break inside piercingsof a brain beside hearts naive, numbered to only two,timely, hardly real, a ticking rift in a watered-d...
I like to sing in empty churches; they are one of the few places
By theglycoprotein http://theglycoprotein.tumblr.com/post/159280979096/hymn-prayer-and-riddle