A collaboration of forty-six on dreams both dreary and delightful! Enjoy!
A poem behind a shooter, abuse, drinking, shooting, death, villain backstory. hope you enjoy bullet.
End. Just end.
Stop the madness.
Stop the insanity.
Snap out of it.
Ha!
What becomes of man without a hand to hold, through lonely colds... A tetrametric poem.
It's a frightening sensation to find ones own sanity in doubt...
I have a spoken word version of this poem on my YouTube channel: https://youtu.be/3T-xAlBOjyU
Alternatively you can search #thoughtsof...
When the visions have followed you home.. The consequences begin..
this poem is inspired/based off a song by my favorite song artist. i hope you enjoy this and i am NOT having suicidal thoughts.
The death of my words will be the birth of my sanity. I pray to the above or below make me sane.
How our brain gets playful and how we can be deceived by those strange feelings , the whole system flips out and all we got is to survive the day !
{Trigger:Warning}
" From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity "
A collaboration of forty-six on dreams both dreary and delightful! Enjoy!
A poem behind a shooter, abuse, drinking, shooting, death, villain backstory. hope you enjoy bullet.
End. Just end.
Stop the madness.
Stop the insanity.
Snap out of it.
Ha!
What becomes of man without a hand to hold, through lonely colds... A tetrametric poem.
It's a frightening sensation to find ones own sanity in doubt...
I have a spoken word version of this poem on my YouTube channel: https://youtu.be/3T-xAlBOjyU
Alternatively you can search #thoughtsof...
When the visions have followed you home.. The consequences begin..
this poem is inspired/based off a song by my favorite song artist. i hope you enjoy this and i am NOT having suicidal thoughts.
The death of my words will be the birth of my sanity. I pray to the above or below make me sane.
How our brain gets playful and how we can be deceived by those strange feelings , the whole system flips out and all we got is to survive the day !
{Trigger:Warning}
" From my rotting body, flowers shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity "