Creaking, they rattled like bones and threatened to throw us off, but we held on tight, clutching each others skeletons to stay locked in…
another extract from 4u english work
The skeleton in your closet has a bone to pick with you.
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The moon is waxing and I’ve not yet found the skeleton keys to the universe
Another reload. Nearly all up again. New work at the lab now.
Dark blood that flows / Through wicked veins / My heart it slows
Addict Stuff
Infinite future chaos – “whats that?” I here you say, / its the way we shape our future by how we live today….........
A poem I wrote to go with my photoshop picture for the photoshop creative comp, i liked it so much I wanted to share it on here too.
“I had to kill her, and now you’re telling me that I’m the one that has to dispose of her. It’s just not fair.”
A couple argue over the disposal of a dead body. / For Star Twister 22 – Bones
Mahalo nui loa for featuring my work: 4 Groups / Hawai’i ~ Aloha Na’au _Here you will discover the Aloha Spirit and beauty of the is…
There are not many places left in the world that have not been fully explored but the Kuiseb Canyon located deep within Namibia Namib-Nau…
*here i lie / old fossil on the floor / just as drunk as the night before / here i lie / with tear stained past / now all my dreams / just make…
(Voices from children as a door bell rings,) “Trick or treat!” / “Get the hell of out here! I hate children! I will poison you with…
He saw only the shadows and silhouettes of the elderly trees and weathered gravestones that were dimly illumined under an October half-mo…
A haunting truth awaits. A grim realization will come, no matter how hard he runs!
Suppose I took that halo of yours / and placed it tight, tight, tightly around your neck / and watch the fucking light spectrum flash ov…
The skeleton of a leaf lies on the grass next to the outstretched leg of a man
I’ve felt too deeply in empathy / I’ve gaze too long upon the ground / Repentance is a mockery as i stare upon high / The levy of emotion, t…
the Dam/Levy is the door to ‘the closet of skeletons’. self-loathing for all the bones eats away at the door. i always knew it was growing, i could feel the tingles on my neck and bumps upon my arms.. but it grew too much. i’ve taken in so much anguish from the people i’ve ever talked to. they used to call me Doc. i’m a muse, i can inspire others, no ego, solve problems but i cannot face my own. when i finally try, sometimes i only glance at it, but when i really really try to say, ‘i must do this to make it right’ and try to repent but it scares me .. so i become mired, horrified at what i just tried to face and failed.. and i hate myself. —all caps in this poem were intended. i’m sorry if it’s annoying. it’s for emphasis and i dont like to ITALIC and BOLD.
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