adjust to the darkness,
There’s nothing left
to be afraid of…
glow tonight
Up here, where
they carve poems
into the Milky Way
Somewhere distant
in their foothills,
your mind remains
A quiet cabin
where loneliness
feels like home
I haunt you there,
leaving sandy footprints
on your doorstep
And the scent of softness
on your sheets..>
glow tonight
Up here, where
they carve poems
into the Milky Way
Somewhere distant
in their foothills,
your mind remains
A quiet cabin
where loneliness
feels like home
I haunt you there,
leaving sandy footprints
on your doorstep
And the scent of softness
on your sheets..>
long enough
you’ll find her
heart lingering
in indigo skies
with dying stars
long enough
you’ll find her
heart lingering
in indigo skies
with dying stars
Far down the carnival
You are lost in your head
Remember words
In a hole forever said
Don't be stepping on lions
As they sleep under their tree
Life succumbed silently
You are gone while you sleep
Because of all that was invented
I lay here never asleep
Far down the carnival
You are lost in your head
Remember words
In a hole forever said
Don't be stepping on lions
As they sleep under their tree
Life succumbed silently
You are gone while you sleep
Because of all that was invented
I lay here never asleep
with doubt winking back
the pale face changes apparent
while the ashen pigment
readily rubs salt on the wounds
as the soured masquerade
borders on skepticism
over alternate route seekers
somewhere in between
the pizzazz and the abyss
#vsspic #poet #writer
can be cured
with a hug
can be cured
with a hug
If you're struggling for any reason, know you're aren't alone.
If all you did was get out of bed, I'm proud of you.
If all you did is survive the day, I'm proud of you.
Take it 1 step at a time, 1 day at a time.
Even baby steps are progress.
If you're struggling for any reason, know you're aren't alone.
If all you did was get out of bed, I'm proud of you.
If all you did is survive the day, I'm proud of you.
Take it 1 step at a time, 1 day at a time.
Even baby steps are progress.
and throws them in the freezer...
and throws them in the freezer...
on the headstones
of her victims
Watching the moon rise
over the the tree tops
she smiles
Hearing the echos
of howls in the distance
awaiting her next fatal strike...
on the headstones
of her victims
Watching the moon rise
over the the tree tops
she smiles
Hearing the echos
of howls in the distance
awaiting her next fatal strike...
surrounded by razor wire ribs...
surrounded by razor wire ribs...