atangledsoul
Her makeup made her look like a ghoul, but that was ok. She was still beautiful to me. We held hands, and I pretended not to notice her smudged, blackened eyes. It was bliss.
He was tempted by her smile, by the endless pair of legs she flaunted in front of him. It wasn't her boobs or butt. It was her beautiful lips & perfectly long legs. It was her eyes that told him 'yes,please!' It was her tempting laugh.
Look, there walks the coward
back into the shadows
where the soul fades
and the singing dies
for good
And then the coward
crawls back to his perch
atop your fingernails.
The click of the keys made it hard to concentrate, but I had to finish the letter. I had to tell them why I was about to jump off the side of a cliff into the ocean. I needed to end it all. And I couldn't stop thinking about the clicking noise
The worm made it to the end of the hole he'd been digging for centuries, or so it seemed. He wasn't sure where to go from there, just that it was finally over with. All of his life's work was.