My body suspended in time, flesh lit ablaze
Charcoal scales breathing slowly
My dreams bare and laid to waste
Unsewn jaw, tongue slips out raw
I’m outside of me, observing the falling
We are everlasting, watching our unbecoming
And I will never die
I will never die
I will never die
A pilgrimage from my back, to the front
Reading these letters, clutters assumed as junk
From you, thousands of years from now
And I know I wrote them, but I can’t sort it out
Still the more you fight, the more you sink
You’ll resist, you’ll bite, before letting be
About the Creator
Alyx Lennon
My name is Alyx, I'm 20 years of age and I dropped out of High School during the final months of my senior year in 2020, this is my attempt to make things right
(A lot of what I write are lyrics I made for songs I hate that I never finished)
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Killing him slowly
There’s an intruder in my house again. He stumbles through the door, wet carrier bags in hand. He’s bought me offerings. I show my appreciation, letting him caress my beautiful body. He wants to touch me. I rub myself against his legs. He sighs, dropping the bags. He can’t resist touching me. Running his hand slowly down my spine, I arch my back towards his caress, let out a low purr. It’s what we both need.
By N J Delmas3 days ago in Horror
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