entries of tendencies

(two of my earlier poems, i still don't get it when others will resort to painkillers just for the kicks.)


Scars define sadness and blame.
beneath those scars
are veins
waiting to taste
the sharpness of dependance.
flowing within those veins,
the blood
that awaits
pleasure and pain.
Your arms define sadness and blame.

Vampires and Painkillers

In darkness,
we find comfort
like lovers
lost in a dance.
your look,
your touch,
and I am thirsty
yet everytime
we feel the numbness
its like madness
that we long
for more.

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