Red Glitter Glue
Fiery seas await his corrupted soul…
for twisted actions against weeping maidens;
for atrocities in broad daylight.

Fiery seas await his corrupted soul…
for twisted actions against weeping maidens;
for atrocities in broad daylight.

They usually left something behind,
the builders who finished the job,
something hidden in the walls
something that had been
part of their life

As I choose to walk to this side
This uneasy mind will never subside.
Too old enough to understand,
Because time cannot be reversed,
This life is wretched.

Catching up with old friends? A calculated move,
Their laughter rang hollow in my ears.

The laugh you made was so unforgettable;
It reminded me of the inaccessible skinny privilege.

brush blush on my cheeks
till i am painfully redder than i should be
whisper into my lips,
torment me this way,

Loneliness is a sandcastle
that spreads its fingers
to open its palm to souls
curling in like a fetus.

“You’ll enter heaven if you’re kind,”
My teacher assured me.
So, even at eight, I was kind,
And all my friends loved me.


Balconies are dangerous places
too reminiscent of climbing frames
shouting out ‘climb me, yes you can!’
But it’s so easy to fall.

And still the rain fell
so we stayed a while
longer.
It was fun.

My head is empty
so is this tomb I live in
no shiny pebbles with me