Poems from Literally Satan
When Jamie was asked by Wendy,
His love, the girl of his dreams,
Exactly how much he loved her,
Precisely how much she means,
He gazed...
It’s a watercolor done all in shades
Of hazy yellows and warm browns,
A sepia painting that feels like home
Like an amber wedding gown.
It...
He’s got the frozen devil living in his heart,
Dark tendrils stretch up out of his back and wrap around,
Constricting and restricting,...
Late at night, pitch black, it was,
A stormy winter’s eve,
And never again did I see light;
This dark I’ll never leave.
Forever winter for...
Another smoggy funeral evaporates
And another husk laid into the void
Another sweet spirit is one with the air
And another mother forgets...