Silence. #Thoughts

This angelic creature was tortured by demonic thoughts. He could not escape, as he laid there in his unmade bed, in complete silence. There was an empty bottle of rum besides his matress and a few unopened letters. The air in the room was dirty and I could smell a scent of unwashed laundry. There [...]

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Time #LittlePoetry #26

time: my biggest enemy for he steals away my most precious memories it’ll only be a matter of days until i won’t be able to reminisce the details of your flawless face, the tender vessels of your honey lips & with that the softness of your bittersweet kiss if only i’d taken a picture of [...]