stixx

Poem titled: The Truth Died Yesterday

The children are covered
with scabs upon scabs.
But where's the moms and dads?

They're hiding in the closets
where they kicked out the faggots.
Now they're no better
than the flies or the maggots
that nibble at their souls.
Their hearts are empty holes.

Hypocrites-
that is what they are.
False lights within the dark.

They're sitting behind...
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\"Boil\" by Angel Renee aka Stixx

I watch our love
dissipate
like vapor rising
over a boiling pot of water.
I watch my heart
break
like a bride who was left
standing at the altar.
I feel our world
crush
like a pill being pounded
by a mortar and pestle.
I hear your words
hush
like a poet whose expressions
agonize and wrestle.
I sense...
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