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unveiled rhythms life in verses skip to content unveiled rhythms life in verses june 15 2021 rustic calcutta read more june 1 2021 lords of time lords of time i was being taken to the gallowsescape cried my limbsthus i trieda slow delusion to help me escapemy delusion my present to rid me of my realitya horror but a reality nonethelesshow does it end a crack and a snap or a snap followed by a crack does it matter the crack is inevitablefor read more october 26 2020 dry ink all of me again now my ink is dry and the thoughts lie barestrange yet i had laid it all out for youdidn t i me on paper and nothing lesshave i covered all the bits well just the ones i could hide well enoughsome i do try to forgetlest the floor tries to swallow me againi wish i could pretend read more july 5 2019 run i won t swerve back no do you dare if you be me true i had forfeited some memories to cherish today circumstances ah i didn t regret then why should i now i will wriggle away from the crowd everytime yet not too supine for it may kiss me again and flatter only to deceive i read more june 4 2019 darkest red weak dab it up i abhor red shush not floral sanguine a leeway dare you ask yes a checkout slip for my fallow heart i bleed albeit you flew you refuse to skip mind quit your whine cease you dwell free i prance with another yet you leak for me leak i spurn you daily read more may 11 2019 the mundane now today smells of grinning death while i toy with wordy lulls where do i cease or do i jolt the poetic imps of my glib sinew it was my right to make my pedestrian existence a worthy memoir to be recounted by stark minds to enlighten to propel breath retinued by imagination to atone my read more april 14 2019 a pauper s funeral a zilch none to call my own and my carcass withers in the soil carcass for i starved to a flat line no humans to bid me fare thee well no rue to embrace my rags no memories left behind none is left lighter of a burden none knows of my passing ha the world read more next page instagram x tumblr website powered by wordpress com loading comments write a comment email name website subscribe subscribed unveiled rhythms join 1 285 other subscribers sign me up already have a wordpress com account log in now privacy unveiled rhythms subscribe subscribed sign up log in report this content view site in reader manage subscriptions collapse this bar design a site like this with wordpress com get started