The stray cat strangler ( Read more... )

Eyelids pasted shut attempts to pry them apart with butter knives, peeled back and flapping, like a pull down curtain revolving around its spindle; crusted edges and rotted tears of prior toils oozing from a sliver of visibility; blood scabbed pin holes of tied away thought twisted and bedazzled; ripped away -dull knives clamping open eyes, wedged ( Read more... )

Unattended stagnant stale and dusty, left over and caked onto the faceless apathetic thoughts left on the coffee table. Damp socks drip dry off the edge of the radiator. The radio announces static statistics and tips on good living - suggestions such as not to leave wet clothing on radiators, but little does an electric box know about life. Bare ( Read more... )

(not a new poem but i found it and felt like onlining it ( Read more... )

Back to classes and asses ( Read more... )

torro torro ( Read more... )

Sagging brain that strains on my thoughts dragging me down to the ground and under, knotting stomach churning twisting, blistering and burning my insides, a rotting and festering soul chewing through me, thoughts body and dreaming decaying and sinking beneath my skin, pain within boiling and bulging through me, devoured by depression and regression ( Read more... )

The Lint ( Read more... )

Saltwater ( Read more... )

Oh muffins, the soul of all scrumtious delight, so fluffy and delicious, Mmmmmmmmmm.... One would think that if muffins could walk and talk that they would be quite jolly little creatures - but no! In all reality they are dastardly sneaky littlle pasteries just waiting for you to turn your back so they can make their escape. Just the other day, I ( Read more... )