heart
Remains
Too many screams
In the night
Of rejection
After rejection
From desires
& could be lovers
Have frozen
It’s arteries
As beautiful as it’s owner seems
She’s become vile indeed
Nothing but evil

Devian

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I saw love all around everywhere
everyday till they took vote & banished me
Bcoz I asked to love too

I was awed by her beauty
a mortal
I couldn’t drown her in the sea

They turned me into a new moon
but that’s ok
now all see my eternal love

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Gold darkness undresses
The season of the soul,
Hiding in the remnants
Of all hallows eve~
Unfettered, eclectic,
Vitriolic, unwhole,
Oleander petals, flaxen to tease~
Bewared in Octobers
Juxtaposition of old,
And the caliginous sleep..
That wakes your unease,

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There are moments in life
when you realize
you’re in a horror movie
and you must choose wise

Fight
or
Let it go
or lie in wait
Act
or plot
schemes

Win lose or draw
Eyeing death’s maw
Hoping to survive
terrors you

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My nendo army continues to grow

For @/catcrowcalls & @/Shimimori

Thank you for commissioning! 💕

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my nirvana is not blissful
mine is a place
wild and uncanny
written about in primeval tales
where the maiden’s beauty
is the flip side
of the maiden’s monster





🎨Vanette Kosman

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You thought you got rid of me
But you seem to have forgotten
that even the dead can do
You fool, simple and misbegotten
Now that I am everything you fear
You know that your end is here.

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It’s easy to drink
to new
But as for me,
I am sober for old endings
The end was written
two thousand years ago.
There are no more pages
Yet I live the coda
every minute
again and again

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I lost my footing somewhere above
And fell with wings below
Should you find a single feather
on a moonless night,
know that I am watching,
waiting for you.

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You smell like ~
the blues
sad poetry
unhealed scars
torch songs
a gust of cold
slamming doors
sleepless slumber
restless reverie
piercing thorns
the last grip on the night

You exude ~
betrayal







🎨Pinterest

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Hours of achromatic dreaming,
Scorpion bites pulsate~
A taste of you
Am I sleeping?
Do I alternate to hibernate..
Angel of death you steal me now,
Six crows fly in circles
Above,
Hallucinate to appeal me now..
I crave your venom~
Not your,
Love~

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As in days of Yore, the wolves would howl on Christmas morning. We could hear them thru the drafts in the walls of the old house. Their legacy of guardianship of our woods lived on. Their song on the icy wind…our tribal gift.



Image: Pinterest

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Ty for the supp @/catcrowcalls!

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of fate
plunged deep in my heart
all dreams
tearing my soul apart;

I bled alone
on a dark path
gathering myself
tending wounded parts;

today as I recall
these memories of past
I find my skin is healed
but how long will this pain last?

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in my heart
are her photographs
painted with my feelings
exhilarating & healing;
I unveil these sometimes
recalling times
when life was a dream
loving her, the only theme;
scripted with of longings
they’re my only belongings.

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In bedarkened poetry
I am remembered
Ruler of this gruesome realm
Where my soul is tethered
Wraiths lost on the spirit road
Dolent voices speak my praise
In verses dark they worship me
Their queen on Hell’s dais




🎨Dopaprime

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Within the night of emerald scars
She lets go of her worst self

Within throes of
She became bright
She is

Within the ashes arises a Phoenix
Tinged with burn, but newly peckish




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