woo. poems and stuff, you must be thrilled.
kidding ahahah, enjoy XD
I can't help but know you're toxic,
Leaving me broken, twisted and sick.
I can't help the way that I'm addicted,
But I love the way that I'm afflicted.
I choke and I cough on your perfume,
Drowning in the feeling of doom.
I choke and cough the lies I hiss,
Left hanging for your addictive kiss.
I can't stop my heart feeling so sore
When you leave me wanting more.
I can't stop myself from fading away
Like the sound of all the lies you say.
You take my breath out of my chest,
But I still think your torture is the best.
You take me to places that I don't miss,
To leave me hanging for your poison kiss.
I can't stop taking your poison,
Breathing it like it's my oxygen.
I can't stop always letting you in,
You drive and calm the beast within.
My thoughts of us keep getting bleaker
As my sense of will keeps getting weaker.
My thoughts drag me into the abyss,
Leaving me hanging for your nicotine kiss…
My latest collaborative piece from working with CeliniaTepes
One of my recent collaborations with the talented CeliniaTepes
Hope you like it
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Hi there, it's me, that stereotypical 18/19 year old emo poet. I can't be bothered to put much effort into writing a decent bio, but anything is better than my last one.
I have been a writer for a few years now. I wrote some experimental "songs" when I was around 15, then started writing poetry and short stories when I was around 16. I joined dA just before I got into writing poetry, when I thought I'd be more into writing short stories (then I got lazy and couldn't be fucked to type up stories).
I wrote about relationships (or crushes), depression, hate, anger, and general cringy pieces of shit that are typical of an angsty teen. My stories always seemed to involve either murder, suicide, or both, and never last more than a page. I don't know what my newer style is, or if I even have a style, since I can barely seem to write anything decent anymore. The few works I manage to get out seem to be going in more of a narrative-poem direction.
If you need someone to talk to, I might be willing to listen, but no promises, I check dA sporadically, and often have moods where I can't stand talking to anyone.
If you're going through tough times however, and no one else will listen, I will reply as soon as I can, with any answers I can think of. I never get annoyed at people that are going through the same kind of mental hell that I can't seem to get out of.
I hope this bio isn't as bad as I think it is, and I hope you enjoy my work, especially some of the cooler new stuff (excuse the pun about the poem I just released).
I'm an asshole, I'm a prick, I'm mopey, but worst of all, I'm a writer.