Chewing On Glass…

Tag: Fiction

  • And Other Things From This Time…

    Mountain of Questions The white picket fences have been torn downFrom the post to the groundIt all lays flat all aroundThe existence of dreams provesThere is something more to you and meThe clothes have all but come offFrom our heads to our toesThey lay flat on the floorThe fact that…

  • Passions…

    “So here we are once again. You with the gun and me with the hostage. Who do you think is going to win this time? Me or you?” The madman with the barrel pressed against the victim’s head ponders out loud. “Things may seem like you’ve got the upper hand,…

  • At Least That’s A Start…

    The Drugs Aren’t Helping, Take Two A Day Doing nothing drives the sanest insaneBring me some new painI know I can take itAt all costs, it has to be this wayIn the darkest holes I have foundI’ll be fine, wanted you to knowDragging me through hellThis place I call homeMiss…

  • Broken Thoughts…

    Starting over once againHere I am tell me what to doI’m not sure why I am the way I amLove the abuse I assumeRespect me for what I am not what you seeAsking the world to accept something that it can’tLost within the confines I set up myselfBuilt the wall…

  • The Dead Dirty Things…

    I can hear the bugs, the insects as they tempt me. Scratching through the hollowed out walls. Begging and pleading for me to bring them more. The sound of their legs scratching against the wall of my skull. They want more. They hunger, they crave the flesh they need. They…

  • And Other Things From This Time…

    Throat of the World One day, eveningI thought about GodRelationships and relations tooSitting in the cloudsCould we really be all there is to talk aboutPoisons in the bloodstreamDrive us to do unthinkable thingsRipping our own skin from our bonesWe dance around like fiendsEver discovering our needful needsI think about ChristI…

  • In a Cage…

    “Do you ever notice the diseases floating all around you? Going in and out of your lungs, landing on your face, or picked up by your hands as you touch random objects for pleasure without knowing the consequences? Of course, you don’t just like you don’t notice the center for…

  • Something Different…

    Stuck Choking On the Words Surrounded in ash I begin to wonderWhen this all had to endReflection of everything I hateYour name tattooed on the inside of my skinHate to hate you any longerIf I could change one thing it wouldn’t be meSelf confidence in the worst of situationsBreaking open…

  • Through Glass…

    “The devil made me do it. Tell them that. Tell them anything I don’t give a fuck,” I put my cigarette out on the table. “You didn’t even finish that one,” my lawyer says as he wipes the ashes and the butt into his briefcase. I light up another one…

  • The It And The Is… Broken Thoughts Vol. 2…

    Now Available The Next Exciting Volume in the Broken Thoughts Series is Now Available… Now Packed with Even More Broken Thoughts… Poems… and Short Stories… You Know for the Taste… * This collection contains never before seen or read short stories not found any where… Including Strangers To Ourselves… A…