Tag: love
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love and death
i dug my own grave, six feet into the earth.my wedding dress stained with mud,i own no ring to a man. i own no home to a childhood dying inside of me.i am nothing as i let my flesh rot to the bones.the flowers you left behind barely resembles anything to the beauty i could…
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jaded eyes
every drop of tear,every ounce of ocean i spilled from my tarry eyes;it dispersed into a rainbow. a thousand shades of a tapestry reflecting my tragedy in vain.a marvelous hue to the sinless eyes that imparts a divine ecstacy.my smell embedded in the atmosphere but how was i not aware you were only an alluvium…
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the idea of loving you in ‘almosts’
i bought that empty bookyou once picked up in a storeand said it looked pretty.i almost never write anything in itmaybe it’s too beautifulthat i might ruin itor maybe becausei am just too shallowto ever fully fabricatea way out of the labyrinth within me.now there’s blood in my mouthbecause i have been bitingthe inner of…
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Chaos and Magnificence
i looked at her from across a small coffee table. nine whole minutes and a thirty seconds more,as she walked out of the door i am sure she did not even see me. why would she?the cup infront of me was empty my shirt was ordinarily blackand i was reeking of gin and rumfrom the…
Prena Poetry 