TW : Existential dread Man: the conqueror of the land, the ruler of the sea. We tame nature like no entities can ever do.From the sky-touching peak to the deep naval debris,"Ours! Ours! Ours!" We declare the world as our due.No beings can control us; nothing ever will. Man: the best of the greats, t...

Grey, grim, ghastly; do you feel the foul airOf the city that is floating o'er us?Filled in the content, nothing but despairOf its mortals, whose soul is left to rust. People rush, push, dash, to be on timeThat their bosses told them to be.Faster! Faster! Faster! The shouts rhyme.Otherwise, their vi...

I love a man who committed to the sea Still, I can see him in my future Luckily this world is a disaster I might be a survivor but not this time I'm waiting, looking at the thin line between the sea and the sky I have your coordinates located in my mind I'm waiting at the coast hoping the sea will ...

my tuberose the new moon rose I closed my eyes or was I blinded when my tuberose bloomed your petals landed on my shoulder, my arms, my elbows, my wrists, my fingers I shivered your pollen was all over my hair your smell sweetened my lungs I was in despair trying to swallow the air as your necta...

Knock, knock! Who's there?It's Jennie, from next door.I heard a lil' noise.Oh, I slipped on the floor! Knock, knock! Who's there?It's Jennie, wandering by. I heard a lil' scream.It was just a bad dream! Knock, knock! Who's there?It's Jennie, coming home. I heard a lil' spat.It's just me and my cats!...

I looked across, he's mowing the lawnShared smiles and wavesRight then, friendship was bornHe was my rockAnd I his holdTogether we promisedto conquer the world Fifty years passedand here we still areUs in my yardgazing at starsHe who taught me lovecomes in all formNot only romanceshould be the norm ...

let me tell you my tragic storyoh but you'd rather it be funny?how could I even laugh whenI have not a single cent let me tell you about my lifeoh you're busy spoiling your wife?sorry to be a botherI shall leave now with my ill mother let me tell you how your plans don't workoh you want to talk abou...

little souls covered in furwe see them bark, we see them pur little souls, they seem hungrywe go to feed them out of pity little souls might catch a buggive them vaccines, but never a hug little souls are 'oh so cute'but when offered, we all go mute little souls want to be pet'don't lick my hands, y...

is it abuse if there are no marks?is it abuse if there is no blood?is it abuse if your eyes aren't swollen shut? invisible bruisesnot blue, not green, nor purpleinvisible bruisesno scrape, no scratch, no hassleinvisible bruisesunseen, unheard, unhealed how do you know you are mistreatedif you don't ...