in the other room in the other world in some other life they keep screaming at each other and they keep connecting and diconnecting phone calls and continue shouting and ranting bullshit as I wake up to a dull bright evening rolling in my bed alone thinking about kissing you and masturbating once more. Copyright [...]
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Look for yourself.
split open the head of a real poet and you will find it full of scum cum dirt boredom lies smoke fire hell tears more cum more tears and blood days of fever and defeat madness utter madness and a lot more horrible things and he will die before he opens his mouth or before [...]
You feed me.
you feed me bullets you feed me uncooked butterflies you feed me drain water and lemon soda you feed me sunlight and ass you feed me crap books and boring satire you feed me boiling water and salt stones you feed me all the hells at once you feed me breasts and legs you feed [...]
Dirty eyes.
Early morning. Heartbroken. Defecating this loneliness and shit. Irritated by the tap water tapping on the bathroom floor. Now, what else is there to do. My blood will be taken away in a short time and it will get analysed and I will be declared a lunatic. Not a bad consequence of being alive all [...]
The only one.
It's a beautiful morning burning like hell. I have pulled the curtains. Everything before my eyes is orange and blue. A proper bath is needed but to hell with that. I got nowhere to go. I am the carrier of a deadly virus and so far, the ride has been a tiring one. Two nights [...]
Heaven is never coming to you.
Copyright © Tomic Riter. All rights reserved. Lost my head and found this. That was yesterday. Days keep ending just like this.
What next?
Started writing some short stories. I guess a short story book is coming next. How soon, I cannot say. I have few ideas and I am going wherever they take me. I do not plan much. Often, much planning isn't required either. A little of it does the work. I guess it's better to do [...]
