Who am I these days? I don’t even recognize my own gaze. A stranger’s taken my skin Cut me open and stitched me up again. Now we’re both in this hell Two angels who fell Hating themselves everyday Till we both wither away
“I don’t have time for this…”
I’m Right Here
They are everywhere.
Come to me.
Who is she?
The one who devours time The past remembered The present forgotten The future erased Transient virtue washed away These ancient teeth cut the thread These ancient eyes count the sins The strangle of the serpent Coils come to life These primeval waters drown you The serpent Forever dying. The one at the dawn of […]
The nurse presented her with the papers. “Would you like to pull the plug now?” She met her husband’s trembling eyes and watched his agony. “No.”