I undress myself down to the gods
lips wide open, wings unfurled,
tonight and for all
I set the flowers on fire.
I cover myself with blanket eyelids… 55 more words
Whoever came up with the saying “It is easier to destroy than create.”, was certainly on to something. I believe this saying is viewed as an admonishment of human nature’s powers of destruction, but to me it glides over the Herculean tasks of creation as an afterthought. 350 more words
Written after picking a scab and now I will bleed forever for a thousand moons until the oceans have dried up, the tectonic plates have cracked and man’s cities have crumbled to dust and alien life forms will come to our desiccated husk of a world and my scab will still be fucking bleeding. 915 more words