Do you remember?

My rooms a little messy so you tell me it smells like rotting eggs.. i left my sports stuff on the couch again, so you scream at me to put it away.. i'm sorry mommy, i want to make you proud, please don't hate me..

, , , ,

Reality Check - by Nathan Iverson

Not rotting on a piece of furniture in front of some electrical device infected by the media but instead by personally experiencing it, having the chance to touch it if you so desired.

, , ,

Open Season

Last being the target mainly we'll shoot them, put them down humanely their screams and fear they matter not, we know better, it is their lot a bloody blade removes their skin watched from the woods by their own kin cooked and eaten, or left rotting

, , , , , , , , , , , ,

The Dreamwalker's Archive | The Hollowing

Now they’re legion — not a swarm, but a rot. the kind that settles in unnoticed… until everything begins to fall apart from within. even the ascendants can’t hold them back the way they used to. and when the hollowbound touch something, it twists.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

May Poems of 2018

Following a path, evading wrath, following in line, i say "i'm fine.", but i'm not, my heart, it slowly starts to rot. where is the meaning, where is the way, time starts to pass, my mind begins to decay, where do i go?, just where-ever?!

, ,

Evac Day +254

I will not end up another rotting bag of flesh laying on the ground. i will not. my eyes are my own. they belong in my head, not in the belly of some flesh-eating scavenger. my eyes are mine. i will not end up like them. i refuse to.

, , , , , , , ,

Scribbles of the Insane #1

I was thinking about it, but honestly, writing is the base ground of what we really know of the past or what might happen to the future, because stories are either written by the fresh minds of the youth or the wise minds of the elder, before their minds rot

, , , , , , , , , , ,

Ch 4. By Dawn We Meet Again

Immediately shattered, scattered memories drowned his vision, remembering dreams of waking up in those arms, only to turn around and find nothingness, or to find him but then wake up alone, or to find him rotting and dead, or to find him alive, but angry or

, , , , , , ,

Bloodstains

I sear your eyes with those you've killed, with what you have have now wrought, the hearts you've torn and ripped with glee and those you've left to rot.

,

Curly's Backstory, v.1

They cried, "we've been left to rot and die!" and so, helios simply...gave up. his work was meaningless if the people would not believe in him. he needed something, or someone, to take his place, both in blame and in responsibility.

, , , , ,

The Voice Within: Vying for Control

_"you before that had wanted to die, i encouraged your mind to either meld with mine, or slowly rot away, but you chose to take action and try to end it yourself. you loathed being in the sidelines and allowing me to have all of the fun.

, , , , , , ,