Poems from Eviek4

who is worthy of this name what am I  but the universe fused and twisted into  psychosis  she spits back what I spit up  and not for one...
Do they know they’ll only survive  to be shiny, broken, beautiful shards of ACDC ground into  the soles of my feet  after we lock eyes  for...
This moment a memory Stored in some attic,               Ours, I hope   With the gentle dust of a lifetime Settled upon it From all those...
Drift…             But not too far! As far as you can…             It’s dangerous! It’s beautiful…             You want to die? To finally...
An icy tingle bites the tips of my shaking fingers As I reach for you.  A cold glove surrounds my heart, and it lingers,   Brittles the...

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