Not everything is how it may seem. Don't believe everything you see on social media, even salt looks like sugar.
Author: cluelesslycandid
Once a liar, always a liar…
A conscious stream of narcissism pumping through his veins,spewing out poison, gifting guiltless victim pains,and thus who was once ruled with love now aches with betraying, bewitching chains - then pluck the earth's green pleasures and hammer hearts and rain with dishonesty on fragile panes.As ye strikes another mighty blow and her lofty innocence thou… Continue reading Once a liar, always a liar…
You won’t find me where you left me
Etching nearer, drawing closer to the edge of taken for granted,a thorn deep in my side from the rose of carelessness that thou hath planted,though in your mystifying nature, thou dare not take any chances,and thus, thou shows me how fleeting, fickle and fiery romance is.I beg reality to close my eyes, as you see,… Continue reading You won’t find me where you left me
Oblivion
Chiming, clouded symphony of clattering, cadenced white noise,and though carved out of child-like glee, we plea for the simplest of joys.Swarming, sailing, silently, shaping submerging seas of sorrow,and thus engage thy tormented thoughts with a hope of a blossoming tomorrow.Victims of our own wonderful world,whistling, weeping, winds with the invisible enemy entranced, capriciously curled.Hailing down… Continue reading Oblivion
If you don’t, somebody else will
Alas, another convoluted conception of how time doth map the will of ye,and submerge thyself in a bittersweet timeless melody,And doth time fade, like a passing shadow,And if we dare not try, then you and I will never know.Are you keeping me for a rainy day?Though, just as the rain falls, it'll unequivocally wash away.Yet… Continue reading If you don’t, somebody else will
Situationship
...and as the line between friend and lover continues to blur,to a point of no return to a place of as we once were,and though we can't seem to stop this enticing ecstasy to which we doth prefer,but doubts and worry toil and true that I know not that I did not come before her,and… Continue reading Situationship
Right person, the wrong time?
And I ask thou, is the right person timeless?Or doth turn away, and fear not that something bigger and better may not find us?Were our paths intrinsically aligned?To me, our meeting was beautifully designed.A dangerously, dazzling connection of the mind,as to any other suitor or passersby, I was blind.He doth declare that time is not… Continue reading Right person, the wrong time?
Conditionally broken
He carved and etched the inconceivable at the foot of betrayal,with smokey and blurred mirrors, immersing his victims in a dangerously misleading portrayal.Dabble and dwell in classified arts as a true magician, a seperpent’s salivating mission, a marvellous marionettist pulling all the strings,Breaking the vows of man that lie before God, such trivial things, golden… Continue reading Conditionally broken
I want a little something more
I do not desire a labelless, baseless, faceless position,though I doth find myself slipping in an endless restless repetition,and the world asks why should ye break such tradition?But ye heart aches from catalytic, corroding, calamitous collisions!So seek in future rewind and indulge in an instinctive intuition. I do not desire just a memory,and pity me,… Continue reading I want a little something more
Part two of my letter to you
You taught me that there is no such thing as happily ever after, And just like a gust of wind his lust is king, his lust is a transcendent master,sough and scorn and then came a hooting and bitter laughter,Wades, you must be realistic, as love mostly ends in disaster. It is so hard to… Continue reading Part two of my letter to you