Glands
Glands in my neck
Swollen to wreck
My health,
I fight,
I feel tired,
I feel ill.
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States

seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from Italy
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Lithuania
seen from Netherlands
seen from Denmark

seen from United States
Glands
Glands in my neck
Swollen to wreck
My health,
I fight,
I feel tired,
I feel ill.
Sniffing
Sniff, I
Sniff, Want,
Sniff, to stop
Sniffing.
On Caffeine
I run on caffeine
Through the tunnel
And on the tracks
That lead into a head cold,
I only just feel it
Right now,
But I will barrel through,
Choo choo.
Sore Lips
My lips are sore,
But somehow prettier
For it.
Give me coconut oil,
Or a decent lip balm,
To make this redness calm.
Medicine
I am all medicine
On top of merlot,
Stained lips.
He trips over
His own love for me,
And ends up sick
With the same afflictions.
Chilling Blues
So many lies his eyes can see through...silencing many a voice...nobody gets a vocal choice...that stare is colder than ice...that glare isn’t always nice...nobody has eyes that cold...Seto has that stare that burns you to your soul...none can escape that cold lightning strike...there’s a soul within him that’s full of power & might...from him nobody can escape...it’s smarter to fear him that to hate...watching over Domino from high above...those deep blues belong to Seto Kaiba & it’s him we both fear & love.
the frozen lake
the ice makes an elegant pattern
across the once bustling lake
one tap of your finger
and you can see a small crack
almost like
ripples in the water
webs of veins of ice
lead to the center
running and dangling
through each other
wisps of steam curl from the surface
a cold voice whispers from the depths
- frozen lake
Shoveling Snow
A burning sensation
My hands have adopted
But what is my vision
When half of it's gone
A childhood vision
Of muscles and pain
Walking through snow
Like nothing is wrong
Wave after wave
Of lightly packed rain
But now the rain has reign
Over me