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5w©

The long journey toward inner calm I set sail with anchors rusted, Pulled by tides I never chose, Past memories that screamed like gulls, Through sto...Read more

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7w©

The orange man stood at the peak, Still loud, still proud, still hard to beat, And raised his fist against the sky To tell the clouds a final lie. Th...Read more

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High above the city lights, Beyond the reach of common sights, An orange man sat in a tower tall, Declaring himself the king of all. His hair, they s...Read more

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16w©

Sixteen years and counting breath, Born in the Leys, I walk with death Not in a casket, not in fear, But with the ghosts that linger here. Though a c...Read more

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16w©

Lost in the fog of my restless mind, Chasing thoughts I couldn’t unwind, I wandered through a park that day, Where worries whispered, wouldn’t fade aw...Read more

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She stands where streetlights flicker thin, Where night lets quieter horrors in, A silhouette in fractured weeks The girl who never, ever speaks. No ...Read more

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34w©

365 At one hundred days I stood half-still, A shaking heart, a stubborn will, Still counting breaths, still fighting sleep, Still learning how the sc...Read more

There’s more devils here than Hell can hold, With voices sweet and silence cold. They speak in riddles, wear your face, Then tear your mind without a ...Read more

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39w©

Part III – The Last Embrace: Her Ending (His lover’s point of view) The door hung open like a maw, Its silence sharp enough to gnaw. The air was thi...Read more

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39w©

Part II – The Monster’s Verse: Feast of the Fleshborn (The monster’s point of view) He cracked like shell beneath a heel, His soul a meal, his thoug...Read more

Part I – Hollowed by the Howl (His point of view) It crept behind my bloodshot eyes, A whisper carved from crawling flies. It slithered deep behind ...Read more

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40w©

I scorched the earth beneath my feet, torched bridges with a grin and beat. I danced in flames I struck myself, while love and reason screamed for hel...Read more

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40w©

The moon turns slow, a silver sphere, But hides a half we never hear. A secret face, forever veiled, Where time is hushed, and light has paled. Beyon...Read more

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40w©

There’s more devils here than Hell can hold, With voices sweet and silence cold. They speak in riddles, wear your face, Then tear your mind without a ...Read more

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40w©

The daggers crawl beneath my skin, They twist and churn, they grin within. A thousand blades in fevered bloom, Each breath a march toward deeper doom....Read more

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40w©

I walked through crowds like I was air, No one to look, no one to care, A hollow frame, a faded face, Just passing ghosts in every place. The night...Read more

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40w©

They call my name, the world stands still, A hush that bends to my own will, No soldiers here, no smoking gun — Just me, the judge, the judged, the on...Read more

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Red Sun, Quiet Moon Red sun rises—bloody and bare, Spilling fire on the filth in the air. It claws at rooftops, claws at bone, A burning god on a rus...Read more

I told you stories shaped like care, Bent the truth to shield your pain, But in the quiet, you could hear The rustle of deceit again. A thousand cuts...Read more

I swore I’d never wear his face, The anger sharp, the bitter trace. Swore I’d never raise my voice, That silence would be my kinder choice. But storm...Read more