quietman

As long as someone is willing to hear then you can be found, when everyone refuses to listen then you are truly lost

gave up the cause, it is not me, but a distorted reflection of who i wish i was

no more dreaming, it is for fools, and i foolishly believed

Inspired by-
29.jpg of What she said


Her hair rises like the curtains
drawing up to unleash a symphony
of heat from the most lustful of musicals
Her neck exposes itself for my vampyric
thoughts to salivate over but all I can
do is whisper to it, giving her
succulent life through my own breath
deep, warm, and slowly evolving
Geese fly across her skin...
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This Is It
-inspired by

My wall my extension
sprayed self portraits
my yearnings my learnings
for critics to see
words of wisdom
confided to all
who can witness
my glory my fame
my brush with immortality
where my colors are masks
worn to hide what unknown
that my wall truly possesses
my wall is art

my water my mirror
displayed self images
to receive...
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Is this the end
of the trail
the decline
of my decadence
will I be remembered
for i am
or just the guy
that the guy
that you know
thought he knew
embrace me
disregard me
it makes no difference
not at the end
and the end
is all that matters

be the echoing silence
be an after thought
be a subtle reminder
be a...
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