3am
One stolen moment at 3am, You lead me away Down an alley. Up against a wall, Your lips meet mine.
6
0
101 words
puzzledperception
I hate bios, I never know what to write
8
Stories
11
Followers
Stories by @puzzledperception (8)
As I Stand
As I stand My world spins Around me. Colours blur. Once again I'm dizzy. It's unreal, A whirlwind of Confusion. Just can't place Where I am, How I feel.
4
0
43 words
Untitled
'No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone' - Blinding, Florence and the Machine.
2
0
18 words
Tired
Her only friend Was sleep. Welcoming her With open arms. An escape From her thoughts. She loves it, Perhaps too much. Her sleep Puts an end To her facade.
28
3
70 words
Vessel
What is this hollow existence. This empty feeling. I am nothing but a vessel, No substance, no soul Numb..
6
0
19 words
Weapon
The edge of the blade catches the light As you pick it up, Deliberate, Decided. Cool metal touches the surface. Your head is pounding, It's deafening. Thud, thud. The keen weapon caresses your skin.
8
0
57 words
Old Friend
Even alone, I have company. My old friend has returned, Filling the void with nothing. I saw him approaching, And welcomed him with arms outstretched. It had been a while.
12
0
84 words
Memory Lane
Let's take a walk Down memory lane, Lined with berries, Bursting with colour. But be warned, They're bittersweet. Pleasant at first, They leave a taste, Of moments out of reach, Like fat salty tears.
24
6
141 words