One of my favorite bloggers is Sage Doyle. It isn’t an exaggeration to say I am addicted to his Wall Grimm posts….but he is also a wonderful poet. He is such a busy person that I always feel honored and a bit special when I get to write with him. Yesterday, I was feeling…. blah….…
Originally posted on HASTYWORDS:
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ I came across a very well-worn teddy bear the other day. An eye was missing, stuffing was exposed, and something had been spilled on it matting its hair. I started to wonder what in the heck had this poor bear been through to end up so battered but I was…
Written by TwinDaddy and HastyWords The flashing lights…red and blue Glowed in the fog…one and two The night road slick with ice Had frowned upon my passing The sirens blared, piercing silence Slicing recklessly through the mist The screaching howl molested my ears Its deafening roar shattering the cold …
Written by A Shade of Pen and HastyWords I am painting my life And I do not find the colors Draped in monotonous tones I gaze at a solitude that kills Your smile brought dazzle To the pinks and reds Your eyes brought depth To the aquamarines So without you, it’s darker It’s…
Written by Alex Hicks and HastyWords The hunger comes after the craving Bloodlust tempting, feels amazing Cries of joy erupt from the pack The time has come for the final feeding Crimson blood spilling forth The pain immense for all it’s worth The full moon above lights the ground The chill of death hangs…
Written by PassionWriting and HastyWords The silver light of the moon Haunts me through my windows As the lights creeps inside to find me It takes me to a land I dread Shadows dance on the walls Performing lyrical recreations Of tortured memories past In countries that didn’t last The pain and sufferings…
Not very long ago I started exchanging emails with Jen LeFever. This girl has been through so much and has had the strength to overcome. I really think her passion helped her be the courageous and beautiful person she is. Please check out and follow her blog Think.Speak. Tryst. Here is one of my favorite…
Written by Clark Kent and HastyWords As my soul left me I felt you I felt your lips I felt your kiss I could see this float above us in this way I could see your soul as it is this day Spiritual energy of you and me Combined and connected as it should…
The dark room smelled like muddy, rusty iron. It was hot in the room despite how cold the darkness made her feel inside. Her space had a small room with a working toilet and a simple shower stall. At first the dripping shower head was annoying but over time she began humming to its rhythm. …
I stand at the edge of the river with my eyes closed convinced my tears had filled the ravine. Time is passing but how quickly doesn’t matter it just is and I am passing right along with it. Sitting here in this world where nothing mattered felt like home. Your tears feel warm on my…
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