Left hot to the touchFollowing that bricked path to get happyThat’s what you always dreamt ofTo find a burning love tucked awayYet perched on a high and mightyBuilding up to a kingdom of BathoryTakes more to break down that wallA rising anticipation againHeld back waiting for the meltThen getting lost in cloud after cloudNever counting,Continue reading “Porcelain”
Category Archives: Poetry
Heavy
It must be nights edge that gives me this sharpened pain. Counting down the minutes until rays shine through the curtains that have served as my protectant from the dark eerie that lurks. Until now the thoughts have stayed at bay uncertain if my psyche is capable of being penetrated. How would I go aboutContinue reading “Heavy“
