unraveled

  Is it possible- darling is it possible for this thread to disappear? How is it that this crimson burns obsidian, tearing hatred into our hearts. We are already miles apart. There is nothing left that could happen, yet why is it, we are straying further away from each other. I feel as if I’m…

The Blight of Anguish

  I wish I could put these words together for you I wish you could listen to what I have to say   I’d want you to feel these thoughts lie awake in your bed and touch the love I’ve spoken for you   Maybe it wasn’t the right time for us we had too…

Poseidon’s Chair

    I have been a prisoner   A hostage making up eighty eight estates   I am well aware of my state   How you’ve chained me to this empyrean made a mockery of my fate   You are a fickle god   I don’t know if I would even call you one my…

crimson blues

    Fate is a fickle god with her winding claws unruly tresses feeding off of your violations while lodging spoonfuls of terror right down your throat   You see she doesn’t care for the unequivocal she’d much rather shred you down- force you to grovel for your wavering   She has a cruel heart…