• Miss are you sure?
    Positive you’d like to do this?
    Go through with this procedure?

    Do what you have to,
    please, please,
    take a finger,
    take a toe,
    take a limb,
    take my nose.

    Please, please, please.

    Rid me of my soul.

  • deliriumatic commented on the post, actual 6 years, 9 months ago

    When you get down to it,
    when you dig the deepest,
    into the pit of the actual abyss,
    you’ll see.

    You’ll see lies,
    white,
    large,
    various pieces of hearts,
    shreds of humanity clinging to the hollow branches of bare limbs.

    You’ll see soulless bodies, eyes glassy and skin rotten
    numb to this poison radioactive air.

    You get down to…[Read more]

  • deliriumatic commented on the post, scatter 6 years, 9 months ago

    We’re scattered. In the beginning of December, it was 70 degrees and I thought of you. Dear, I hurt, I hurt. I hurt so much for you. Dear, you say, you tell me, you hurt you hurt. You hurt so much for her. You can’t have her, oh, you hurt. I can’t have you, oh, I hurt. We’re scattered on this earth, pieces disheveled, sharpened and broken and…[Read more]

  • deliriumatic commented on the post, season 6 years, 9 months ago

    We changed like the seasons. You’re the deepest, hardest winter with the hushed leaves and the bare limbs. I’m the fall, the spring, the summer, your winter, your scorn, your guilt, your passion. You were mine, I was your season, you were mine. Seasons change, people change, we changed with them. Don’t weep.

  • deliriumatic commented on the post, miracle 7 years ago

    They say it’s a miracle that they met

    Say it’s a miracle that they have what they have

    Say their blessed

    But others say blessings don’t come to their type

    But who’s to say that they don’t?

    I, for […]

  • deliriumatic commented on the post, covered 7 years ago

    His body is covered in ink.

    Not mistakes, like they think.

    Just ink.

  • deliriumatic commented on the post, texture 7 years ago

    The texture of his hair is the first thing that comes to his mind when he wakes up.

    It’s in his face

    In his nose.

    It tickles, but he thinks he wouldn’t have it any other way.

    He loves the chocolate […]

  • deliriumatic commented on the post, carbon 7 years ago

    Carbon copies of himself, he thinks

    Carbon escapes from his maw with a wince.

    It hurts.

    He limps to the garage and dies via carbon monoxide poisoning.

  • deliriumatic commented on the post, chain 7 years ago

    With a chain around his thin neck,

    He sighs.

    It’s not the same

    Not as it used to be

    Not with the man in his life

    Not with the mates in his life

    Not with the laughs

    He twirls the chain and […]

  • deliriumatic commented on the post, side 7 years ago

    Side to side

    Feel the rhythym

    Steadying of the heartbeat

    Feel the warmth

    Feel the poison

    Bitter

    Comforting

    Slides down the throat with a scald.

  • deliriumatic commented on the post, half 7 years ago

    Half and half of a heart

    One carried by one

    One carried by one

    Once they meet

    It becomes whole

    Another person

    Another soul.

  • deliriumatic commented on the post, keen 7 years, 3 months ago

    Keen is what she is not
    Although she tries the hardest
    It is just not her
    Through blue eyes and trampled hearts
    She untangles the knots in her hair
    and sighs
    she is not keen
    She is not who she wants to […]