they wished the worst on you
slip and fall
into a pool of your own blood
streaming from your diseased dreams
while your mother chokes
on her own shitty unseasoned cooking.
all for saying
you were excited for Moon Knight.
Tag: Tribute
last day off
last year
a shakey handoff
(at best)
constantly choosing between
life and sleep
haven’t slept in years
when i do;
my dreams were a gothic spinoff
love interest played by wednesday.
black and white lens
for thee ending send-off
all black molotov
(for those who couldn’t be here)
with fireworks
and a rip off.
Nine lives
infinite amount of chances
just gotta take more
he told me that
before he passed
he said
you never know what is a bullseye
until you shoot.
for twelve
just living
a false dream
someone elses
somedays, it’s a cape
flying around
catching bad guys
other days, it’s a noose
holding me still
gasping for another way out;
someone else’s dream
like a torch bearer
we only run forward
13 blue birds
i paid
to be accepted
only to be denied
fair treatment.
singing among the treetops
cursed to walk the ground
your song only calls
the hell hounds.
20-20
ive been writing
mostly hiding
idk if
i like what i see in the mirror
but at least
i can see
trust
it was easier before-
before, everything.
they took everything not nailed down
but nothing more
Precious
than my eyes to see you clearly
a new letter, new address
Dear ,
did you believe
we’d get here
all those years
i remember us as kids;
heading home from school
(that’s the first time we kissed)
it’s seared into my lips
like a memory
a memory
of younger days
and it burns
like a bad knee in the rain
rainy days
bring these memories flooding back
& here
here today
i wonder what you are up to
we should grab a bite
sometime
love,
sam
reckless & prideful
i know what took you
it’s the same poison
hurricane
demon
that lives in me
departed and took you
i wish i could have been there
to duo that beast.
find me again,
in the next
so we can dance another night,
i know,
that wasn’t your last
yellow feet
in the valley of the fallen
we have no eyes
bound by moon and leaves
we leave our mortal feet
in the valley we fall in
our souls take flight
mirror of a feat
you show before you leave
we are the valley of the fallen
song of yellow
scared moths of the flames
a thunderous bark
n will call again
in fellow yellow
Saint's Muse 