Drought

This downtrodden heart has drowned my emotions in a sea of unshed tears. Eyes like a desert sky burning but now too dry to form rain clouds and cry. Cracked and untilled, this soil yields neither crop nor oil barren, a waste of toil.

Moray

I am a tiny red crustacean on your slick, black and slithering back. A relationship of convenience we have, fading to futility.

Risk

Why tread in shallow waters when you can simply stand up and walk away unmuddied? Find a clear and deeper pool where you can dive, explore and not feel the least bit sordid.

Blue Angel

"It's the memory of your warmth that keeps me alive..."

          - Antony Hegarty

Opiate

For Marx, religion is the opium of the masses.
For me, religion is rehab; my opium is you.

(bmi)Baby

Help me understand
how England is not
good enough for just
three days of your oh
so precious summer.

židle

tried;
owned;
discarded.

broken.