what a shit day
i say on every weekday
or even sundays
but let me backtrack
find a great hack
and deal with this sad act… mais 22 palavras
what a shit day
i say on every weekday
or even sundays
but let me backtrack
find a great hack
and deal with this sad act… mais 22 palavras
oh, you know, he spoke and spoke
of the moment since he woke
until i asked him about her.
she didn’t give a speech,
nor stuck like a leech… mais 42 palavras
in a dark place of leaves and tombs
fear speaks with aplomb.
i thought – maybe this is my last,
fairy tales’ monsters will finally snatch… mais 66 palavras
take, take, TAKE
my life and with it,
the smile off my lover’s face.
didn’t you want this?
one life or two, three, or thirty-seven. mais 55 palavras
i’ve read that demons persisted for millennia
fought with tooth and nail
and all the outrage of gales,
for what they thought was theirs
only to be defeated by immortals, mais 85 palavras
i’ll tear some papers tonight
to substitute this desire of ripping out
limbs from body
body from soul
soul from this small thought
that keeps everything tied, mais 57 palavras