Sunflower blue eyes
watch in wait
golden visions in innocent stares
silent as secrets.
Breath hitching
hands upon hearts
that were made
for crushing.
Tongue laps
feasting on blood
feasting on tears
flesh and bones rip and break willingly.
Fragile lips whisper
words that break my heart
long, pale fingers reach
and wrap around my neck.
You choke and choke my life away.
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Goblin Garden (My first collection of random poems) PUBLISHED!
PoetryThere is a shadow lurking on the edge of our perception, in the worst of our nightmares. It is us. It has always been us. Welcome to my first collection of poetry. Here you will find a mangled mess of dark, eccentric and sometimes hopeful poems...
