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Whispers in the air demons plead for their feeding I am not alone.
By Angel Adagio3 months ago in Poets
Be normal, focus on their eyes, lips, eyes, lips, not too long or they'll notice. Forehead, forehead, forehead, what's that sound? It hurts,
Once, the night used to scare me the coldness of the shadows; haunting dreams that would keep me awake the echoes of lost souls to bare their teeth onto me
Type something, anything. Something real, something worthy, anything. Let the words flow like they used to break the blockade.
By Angel Adagio4 months ago in Poets
A broken heart can be felt through the cracks of mother earth, she sheds her tears and the world watches her crumble. "Fix me", she cries to the humans
By Angel Adagio5 months ago in Poets
I used to think that people find each other for a reason, good bad or just a passerby. Now, I've lost the sense of belonging in the people I've grown to know,
By Angel Adagio6 months ago in Poets
You believe you found the catch, easy to say as someone who trapped them in a fantasy. Love bombing, kind words, and a pocket full of flaunted cash
By Angel Adagio7 months ago in Poets
Blank pages, filled mind, no words. Filled page, draft one, jargon, erase. Years pass, no words, unfinished work. A spark,
Broken is the heart that feels the unending torment of grief, the constant banging of tears flowing down to the soul of a very being,
My body is both my temple and torturer, to be worshipped and to be in agony with every step taken, the reminder that I am human.
By Angel Adagio8 months ago in Poets
The burns have healed over, but the memories still burn me within. My heart is wounded and my mind is broken, my soul slowly seeping through the cracks and healing the wounds.
Humanity is destined to die at the hands of the spirits living with evil intent, and they all watch us fall into chaos, the spirits that are all-knowing, all-telling,
By Angel Adagio9 months ago in Poets
