Sidney Coleman

Joined October 2024

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Ballad of Winter
she knows nothing— how dare she compare the depths of winter, to a barren wasteland of sorts how dare she wince at the bitter wind
By Sidney Colemanabout a year ago in Poets
Dirty Martini. Content Warning.
And as I laid there his hands embraced my neck slurred words spilled out reeking of cigars & martinis his tongue slid inside my lips
By Sidney Colemanabout a year ago in Poets
Bar Blues
I left once before took a seat by the bartender just to get some relief I surrounded myself with harsh looking men & stolen glances
By Sidney Colemanabout a year ago in Poets
Bones. Content Warning.
pour out & drown me in acid rain, eat my skin til I’m only bones
By Sidney Colemanabout a year ago in Poets
50/50 Chance. Content Warning.
my father’s indecisive footsteps lingered by my bedroom door as if he’s fighting back his urges I prepare myself for the worst
By Sidney Colemanabout a year ago in Poets
The Preacher, My Monster. Content Warning.
do you want to hear a tall tale ? i mean that’s what my mother called it the big bad wolf stole my youth devoured & destroyed my innocence
By Sidney Colemanabout a year ago in Poets
Apology
your touch is an apology & I forgive too easily each day I get two extremes sometimes your elated other times filled with hatred
By Sidney Colemanabout a year ago in Poets
Surrender
whisk me far away lift me closer to the sun never let me go
By Sidney Colemanabout a year ago in Poets
Let Me In. Content Warning.
There was only one rule: don’t open the door. Every night I would hear my mother cry out to me from behind the door. She would say, “Let me in." Other times it was, "Please, they’re hurting me," followed by this inhuman gurgling sound, and then it would be over.
By Sidney Colemanabout a year ago in Horror
A Quick Run
It's 2:30 AM. The sky is at its darkest, you can almost get lost inside it's cold empty stare. Ring Ring Ring , Ring Ring Ring, Ring Ring Ring goes the neglected alarm of DeAndre Knight. Ring Rin ... , it's time for DeAndre to go on his Early Morning Run. The bright flash of light hits his puffy face as he prepares for yet another day. A missed call from " Lorenzo", a text message from " Lauren ❤️", then a few notifications from Twitter & Facebook welcomes DeAndre. He scrolls through his Social Media for a couple of minutes as he lets his body slowly wake up.
By Sidney Colemanabout a year ago in Horror