My tongue is tied, my mouth is dry. How could I ever speak these words? My throat is closed, my toes are cold. How could I ever, "Repeat after me" My thoughts are clouded, my mind is shrouded. It seems I am unable to even whisper. I know what to say on this special day and … Continue reading Hopelessly Devoted
Category: Poetry
The Lovers Grim
As I sit here staring, madly glaring at the pieces of the past you left behind Tiny, insignificant, trivial things heavy with sentiment and regret I pray the memories won't last that soon I shall forget the Love we nurtured, shared like a prize we fought for tooth and nail A young strong, innocent Love … Continue reading The Lovers Grim
Belladonna
Admire me for my beauty but dare to consume me and I shall have your soul Sneak peak from Devil's Presents Unwrapped, too. also see on my steemit profile here: https://steemit.com/poetry/@phantasmagoric/belladonna
Devil’s Presents Gift Wrapped volume One Tales and Poems by W. Edith Gilead
Hello Literature Lovers, Ever wonder what whispers from the depths of the Mariana's Trench? Are you curious about the sounds of outer space? Then there is a gift, with your name on the card, waiting right here. Come unwrap the Devil's Presents and listen to the static background noise of life. Devil's Presents: Gift Wrapped … Continue reading Devil’s Presents Gift Wrapped volume One Tales and Poems by W. Edith Gilead
Nothing to See Here
We're all talk, talk, talk but no body listens we speak as if we're free because we refuse to see or cage of gilded bars so pretty when they glisten Cautiously, we move our feet upon the predetermined path careful not to elicit suspicion we've been beaten into submission after all we have nothing to hide best … Continue reading Nothing to See Here
