emotional torment (Remove filter)
i have no eyes but i have to see
my tongue is tied
my mouth is sewn shut
my arms in a straitjacket
my eyes gouged out yet, still wanting to blink
to see / i want to see / i have to see / i need to fucking see
with all the blood and flesh of my own mangled around me
i broke my arms out
my bones protruding and bleeding black hot blood
i pierced my mouth open,
my black blood, teeth and flesh flus...
Monday 9th June 2025 6:57 pm
DOORMAT
Call me the doormat,
The infestation of rats,
The ‘oh she ain’t all that’,
Call the kettle black!
Call me the diva, the princess, the moan bag,
The emotional one, oh isn’t it sad?
The hot head who can only nag nag nag,
That period trainwreck – a handful for a lad.
Call me whatever deflects most from what reflects
When you stand by the mirror and boast,
When ...
Thursday 29th September 2016 3:40 pm
Grisly Girl
Someone's sowed pins and needles into her lips.
Thursday 11th February 2016 2:32 am
Recent Comments
Auracle on Spinocracy – The Art of the Fall*
1 hour ago
Auracle on I SUPPORT GENOCIDE ACTION I OPPOSE PALESTINE ACTION
2 hours ago
Auracle on Unlearning...
2 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on I.D.F.
4 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on I SUPPORT GENOCIDE ACTION I OPPOSE PALESTINE ACTION
13 hours ago
David RL Moore on Beirut 96.jpg
14 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Slowed down observations
14 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Recipe for Disaster
14 hours ago
David RL Moore on Beirut 96.jpg
14 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on A Cut Above
15 hours ago