Sleepytown,

I stroked the silk of her ebony hair while her exhausted head lay wearily on my lap. To break up the repeatedness, every so often I plaited small sections from root to tip. I cheekily put my index finger lightly in her right earhole and gently wiggled it until the corners of her mouth twitched into a faint smile and heavy air expelled from her nostrils - this was the closest to a laugh I had seen in days. Little did i know at the time I was going to cherish that very moment for as long as I took my own last breath on this beautiful and cruel earth.

I kept stroking her hair until her bottom lip fell out letting me know she had finally entered sleepytown.

It had been a solid 4 or so days since she had been a willing and able citizen,

sheer exhaustion now took place of the almost empty valium packet.

I miss her. My friend, so much.

s-tea

Thoughts stuck inside their heads

squared off like margins of red

Their life a parody 

bouncing around like an unsung melody

Unspoken boundaries to halt menacing 

stopping

and daring

cuts like barbed wire fencing

Freedom 

a scientific myth to cause fears

existing

with every drop of red tears

K3

Puristic Evils

In threads of white, white and red

Colour pending

your blood will be shed

At the suns set

and the moons rise

They count to six

you close your eyes

This is seriously good. It needs no review. Just listens.

Broken echos

can be heard

by no one

by you

by someone

who cares

no one cares

you care

Yell if you are inspired

yell if you're dead inside

who cares

if someone cares

you are you

whoever that is

rely

but don't rely

fuck it

what ever

you you you

me me me

nothing nothing

evrything everything

make that call

don't make that call

the consequence is all the same

take the leap

walk down so steep

its all the same

fate or not

eternity

get shot

smother the pillow with your face

and

scream

for better or worse

better for

trust