love is torture concealed in sweet coatings but beneath the surface something wicked brews love isn’t real it disappoints falling short of expectations. i envy those who are deceived love feels real almost alive – a bouquet of roses cut from their stems. but the flowers always die. so someone tell me what it is like to be truly loved? … Continue reading to be loved
don’t tell me you’re sorry you’re different now don’t tell me it was a mistake you’ve changed you’ve changed. don’t tell me you’ve missed me you need me don’t tell me – because i might just believe it Continue reading don’t tell me
plumes of white wistful softness the machines of feathered flights adorning the wings of floating angels sailing on breathy winds silken tufts cloaking the barren creature lightly a coat of weightless warmth feathers. -goldenchild31 Continue reading feathers
an aching heart doesn’t just go away. even though you want it to. it sits there, eternally rotting – a fruit green with envy, jealousy. grown and nurtured by the fear inside of you. you can’t turn off an aching heart. it hangs like a weight from that beating organ so that soon enough, it pulses faster and harder than in should even in the … Continue reading aching heart
i don’t believe that someone can just be gone. there’s a god out there who’s taken her because he couldn’t bear to be without her. i know it. i don’t believe that someone you love can just disappear from your life. because what, then is the point? i don’t believe that in a split second all your loving and all your hating can … Continue reading if what they say is true…
life soars stumbling to the stars and back again because nothing lasts except the pain. goldenchild31 Continue reading nothing lasts
A pack of wolves we are hungrily searching any order lost in our frenzy to find you I cradle the bundle to my chest, threadbare cloth providing her little protection from the elements. My baby drifts through the breaches of sleep and agonising consciousness. Frayed and tattered we are our minds diseased by the dangerous lust you radiate Limply lies a paper cup, an extension … Continue reading greed
lies – smooth soft shielding the truth lies – scalding malicious a dagger to reality lies – protective or harmful right or wrong? goldenchild31 Continue reading lies
Photo credit: me a swelling of the heart – every inhalation brings. sweating of my palms, of scalding fires when I see you. your piercing eyes burn, infusing my world with the sweet fragrance the crisp taste of something mysterious and new. this must be love goldenchild31 Continue reading must be love
life – climbs, stumbles to the moon. but the climax plummets and inevitably life will too. black and white banners mark its halt and the finish line but oh was the journey majestic and the athlete triumphant goldenchild31 Continue reading the majestic end
