Silence lost in a sea of noise, crumbling self loathing, wanting to avoid, we segregate and subdue ourselves, we enslave, we eschew, imagination regulated to false hopes, as the eyes … Continue reading A Possessed Pony – Twisted Prose

Silence lost in a sea of noise, crumbling self loathing, wanting to avoid, we segregate and subdue ourselves, we enslave, we eschew, imagination regulated to false hopes, as the eyes … Continue reading A Possessed Pony – Twisted Prose
they told me to prepare for the worst, when the worst had already been, but I pondered and prevailed in the face of the absurd, migrated my own selfish ways, … Continue reading Warm Tasting Piss – Twisted Prose
A pale comparison, words not said, incomplete stories untold, flooded with television images, wire images granted life, computer code written across the glass, mathematical equations left lost in the sum … Continue reading Swarmed Its Eyes – Twisted Prose
whispering in the darkness is a voice that’s not mine, splashing in the blueness of a sea within my mind, a voice unlike an angel singing of divinity, thumping beats … Continue reading A Weathered Structure – Twisted Prose
I called a moment, a fragrance simmers in the light, want waited without intent, there comes a safe way, we are trying to be more, we recant and restrict, vocal … Continue reading Wedged Morning – Twisted Prose
I whisper to then inner me with wishes of immortality, Kneeling on knees not worn, Praying to gods with limited belief, Swept up in anarchy, Washed out to the sea … Continue reading For The Want – Twisted Prose
fascinate the inner workings of a maniac in style over substance, pushed inside the ceramic dish not served but over strained, whiskey drinks, futile things, a harboured extension of the … Continue reading President Of A New Reflection – Twisted Prose
A disjointed fire sale, Terminal disease, Thoughtless whispers, Heralded misogynistic portfolios, Silently stagnant, A window for a face, Tread upon the stone covered moss, Forgotten salutations, Strive to be, A … Continue reading Wired Windows – Twisted Prose
Sickly sweat dripping from within, A bitter machine without remorse, Clandestine appendages lost to mistakes, We pushed through worse, Divergent paths reconnecting, Softly was the sharpness of the blade used … Continue reading Salty And Sickly – Twisted Prose
worshipped from a further void, pre-loved without remorse, haggard eyes sewn shut, words spoken a moment late, languished in the ever lost, persistent against a time that is long gone, … Continue reading A Broken Disregard – Weekend Writing Prompt Twisted Prose
Mesmerised but not finalised,A focus showed but not centred,I called the name that was solidified but not understood,We called,Yet you didn’t want,A plethora of infinite possibilities lost in the clasp … Continue reading Drunken Lariat – Twisted Prose
fabled, castrated and alone, a function no longer connected, my alter broken as I start the fire, changes coming through incessant mumbling, my sweetest straw of rawness, linguistic preservation lost … Continue reading A Wordless Wisdom – Twisted Prose
who I am and was is lost inside this worm ridden carcass, decaying flesh lathered over brittle bones, I crave to be, I want to be free, but a cursed … Continue reading Fill My Memory With Your Words – Weekend Writing Prompt Twisted Prose
woven in the skin beneath my flesh, is the words written for those that can see, sewn into the underneath are rhymes destined to be, I wrote a sonnet in … Continue reading Placate My Promise Lost – Twisted Prose
we made the devil do our deeds, he was not intimidated, for he was not a he, a she, a thing, a them, or a they, he had no orientation, … Continue reading We Rode Out At Dawn – Twisted Prose
forgiven fantasies allow one to be, a wish list, hidden in the decay, I wanted to know, to see, flesh underneath the sea of red, who was I below, a … Continue reading Flashes Forgiven – Twisted Prose
I saw a man who was not me, his eyes were weary, his smile was long, a wisp of hair ran across his head, his life seemed empty, for he … Continue reading Imagine My Image – Twisted Prose
we missed the moment when the world was bright, we hid in the darkness, we bathed in its night, a fairy-tale story filled with deception, weathered winters, scorching sun, a … Continue reading Paper Elephants – Twisted Prose
a manic movement, justified underneath, flooded, why am I, stuck from the inside, twisted intent, weathered pain unverified, hallowed words, sober sorrow, there was a moment, I recalled the wisdom … Continue reading Recalled Forthright – Twisted Prose
a credence given fly, alone doesn’t seem the same, a voodoo that isn’t me, something that couldn’t be, windows without doors, houses without floors, aside, inside, it stood beside me, … Continue reading Aside INside – Twisted Prose