cracks forming in the windows fissures in my soul open spaces that she tore brutally inside of me the emptiness is killing me
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picture me when you’re thinking of leaving buried alive by your plans sand is drowning me you’re pulling me down don’t need this kind of help i walk a crooked path live in a twisted house i spiral sideways through the shaded rooms whichever moon rises will guide me...
dearly beloved pay me no mind i’ll stand up again one day when the weight of this blues is gone we may not see eye to eye any longer
balancing act in the middle of life dangling six feet off the ground half-struggling against the darkness half-straining against the light cursed with enlightenment choked on the fruit that went down bitter stared down the barrel of willful ignorance and tried to pull the trigger dismissed the advice of...
i saw a black star leave the sky and flame out at my feet wrapping me in his heat struggling to revive his incinerated mind while silently begging me to help him be free
Hello, everyone! Welcome to Sumayyah’s Book Shelf, and I am Sumayyah. Today, I would like to introduce you to “The Killing Moon” by N. K. Jemisin. Now, forgive me if I mispronounce any of the cities’ names or characters’ names. They’re a little different from what I’m used to....
thanks for the fire that you poured on me from the sky thanks for the browbeating you delivered to me when i spoke out of turn i opened up my borders let you come inside because you said you’d save my soul
open my eyes to blue skies beating heart and thoughts of revolution burn the blood of dragons sip a little tea that’s colored green with lemon and ginseng and clean my ankh ring laughin’ and thinkin’ they know nothin’ about me
they will come while we’re peaceful they will rise from the dark they will catch us sleeping tangled up in our dreams there’s a war we need to be ready for
one day when i am old should i live that long and the earth doesn’t explode and the sun doesn’t burn us to a crisp and melt our bones will i i wonder see peace true peace
i offer my apologies to those i will offend by saying that i hate the way your labels make me feel constricted and confused body alienated from my mind what if this world was run by me and you were the unwanted kind?
illegal fascist-echoing body of lies country raping mother murdering devils in Man disguise destiny to manifest self-delusional at best
dear mirror myself you owe me i paid my dues in blood where’s my change? you showed me things that were not real to see your lies wounded me whipping against my skin drawing thin welts of red used me abused me confused me mentally
Something fun! Kind of.. you know i tried my hand at love and came away with ragged nails torn and bloody fingertips and open cuts crisscrossing my palms my reward for trying to hold something that fought to be released
i see you fall and crawl on your hands and your knees to the place you tried to flee returning in shame offering no apology with your head hanging down and your hair in eyes refuse to meet the gaze of anyone who tries to intrude on your fortress...