Can't sleep, wrote some song lyrics
Tag: deceitful
Fake
She's a pyramid scheme
Slaves
Slaves any way you cut it...
First Place
Cheer up y'all, I love writing rhyme. But good girls always come last. 😎
Soft Landings
I'm still dipping my toes in non-rhyme. 🤓
Rage
I'm angry, I'm furious, I'm full of rage
Curtains
People change but nothing changes
Needs
He gives her everything and she gives him unfaithfulness
Crucifixion
I can't stand her. Micropoem + vampire cosplay
Ash
Freestyle rhyme about mistakes and those who dwell amongst them
Emotional Blackmail
What if I told you her methods are emotional blackmail.
Black Tongue
"Sometimes a cigar is a cigar" and a liar is a liar. Narcissism 101
Ought To Know
All a man has is his word but he doesn't even have that...
Narcissism warning
Tools the narcissist will use
Red Flags
They stoned the messenger and still flock to him like flies on shit...
Feckless
All I want to say is narcissists don't care about you...
Narcissism 2.0
Don't believe a word they say....
Stillness
I'm not the reason he is bad, I'm not the reason you have no self-worth.
“Her”
You should know that I am gone
Nobody Before, Nobody Now
I told you I'm nobody
Wicked Games
He's just like all the rest... wicked
Kinky vampy bitch inside
ABOUT ME WITH PHOTOS
Circles
He keeps chasing his tail, he has no self-worth
Cobwebs
A poem about spiders, or I don't know, maybe emotional manipulation. My thoughts might be creepy but tis almost Halloween! Cobwebs!
Steel
Regrets and sorrow
Cursed
Is there anyone real out there?
Cowardice
He loves us, he loves us not
Writers
Nothing is real. I cannot feel.
A Visit From Lu Part 2
A Visit From Lu Part 2
Interference
WRONG FREQUENCY
Needle
Nothing to be seen, nothing to be sewn
Aftermath
A micropoem about regret and anger
Clot
HIS LOVE IS PUTRID
Truth Comes Hard
Truth makes noise (early morning ramble + snap)
Darkness Falls
A poem about dark hearts
Fingertips
If only fingers were used for healing...
Masks
Perhaps if I had just lied about my feelings for him he'd still be here...
Summoned
The problem with being a fallen angel is sometimes you bite when you don't mean to. Sometimes we cast the wrong spell & summon the wrong demons inside us. (The truth is, I never want to hurt him. I just want to love him the way I was intended to love him).
Ten After Sunset
a narcissist never sleeps
Copperhead
A poem about sneakery and lying. Narcissism. Snakey habits.
