Split

Life events; squeamish standards; panic and swirling; The love of your body against mine; I fail from all these reasons. Impairment. I watch my ghost outside, he's playing alone. Over time I look at you, And it's still a reminder of what I don't want.

Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 14, 2025

Have all the rapture! Salivating as you humanize weapons, Calling out the dogs of a nuclear priesthood. In your fumbling dance, your breath is steaming. Fangs upward, over the lip. Competition of manhood; abstraction, Some ordinary distraction. Black ants in bed & stainless steel teeth, They line you up like the best cinema seats. Under a sky, in a book, Like earthquakes crawling.

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 14, 2025

I've told you time and again, The stretching rigid pavement hums, Cars broken down. Shallow pit that the horse digs. The virus still exists, a gift the rat gave me. Small box, unwanted, and forced open. Isolated, you keep me alive. Inconsolable rag doll, deaf and dumb. I'll give myself once you leave me, On the poppy tablecloth, knot in my womb, The blood enters the water and it wanders. I watch it wander.

Submitted by BloodShrine — Nov 14, 2025

From the day that you were born You've been swimming around in a pool of your own, Swimming and watching the world pass by On the other side of the glass Why worry of what goes on? You'll get your fish-food anyway. You just swim back and forth, But are you going anywhere? The day you die, they'll take you up With a green plastic net. And you'll look as you've always done... Dead.

Submitted by Warbringer — Nov 14, 2025

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