sukie

Drink the sweet nectar from my pottery Plentiful for the thirst the flows through your throat Salivating Down to the floor To make the seeds grow

Opuss № I

I am alone I am loner I always have been I stay beneath the shadows Of the crowd Searching for a friend The one who looks for me Someone I can shiver with So my life can start again For now it's just a waiting game One I fear Will never…

Opuss № I

Easy is my heart, So sleek and dark with hallow parts, A grim a shallow shadowed park, Slim streets of one ways, So set apart, of the illuminated city where life may start, so far away is the life i left, where dreams were kept and fed, ag…

Opuss № I

Oh how it is eating my insides Ripping my walls in cascades how I tremble Down these wobbly stairs And she howls Melancholy sounds Echoing confusion Distortion The final note had been sung earthquakes whip out my lungs

Repercussion • Opuss № I

Let your happiness burn in hell And let my sorrow lift through the ashes

Untitled • Opuss № I

I had a dream about you last night I had never been so scared I was able to smell your scent As you swiftly passed me Your eyes were so evil As they said You embodied every bit of judgement the public had for you The face of a monster A t…

Untitled • Opuss № I

I shed I peel the skin off my body Hoping this mark will one day vanish I dig I claw at the flesh But it's more than just a scar now They've become the craters on the moon They've become the hill tops of the mountains And the heat is es…

Untitled • Opuss № I

You can't force them out can you When will you come through Do you wan't me to keep waiting Ok I'll be here I'll wait for you

Come Now • Opuss № I

Something about those quiet mornings They make me cringe When I hear the engine of a single jet pass by It's usually sunny as I lounge in the gleaming air I can hear the hens rustling by These eerie sounds They bring me to that moment…

Opuss № I

I write things I only understand In the hopes that someone else will see through my writing See past cob webbed corridors of my past It's been a long while Since i've walked down this floor Smells like stale candy shops that went out o…

Door Ajar • Opuss № I

It leans against the wall As if it reaches to help The patterns on its shade Are routed to the right place They turn and swirl Down the stem To mend the broken piece Which makes it bend The spine stretches every time its turned on Push …

The Leaning Lamp • Opuss № I