Dig up their bones

No word limit.

One door unopened

I could dance forever
off my shoes
to my bare feet
spreading blood on the dance floor

so none could see the roar
of hurt from stretched trembling lips
like a death mask smiling
swallowing the pain

the giggles behind the closed door
roaring passion not mine
like the pierce of a sword
into my heart, eyes bleeding tears

laughing loud to drown the hurt
hoping no one see the screaming
behind extra bright eyes
trying hard not to open the door

ignoring the glaring truth
for a harmonious sleep
besides the beloved
not solely mine

watching him sleep
listening to him speak
waving him to work
dressed in blades
of hurt...
the betrayed.

untitled.

Honestly?
I really don't know
what to say,
there's not enough
words in my vocabulary
to describe the feeling
of losing a future
I once thought was paved.
Your skin became so foreign
I don't know why I
ignored that warning.
all the red flags were up,
you caught me tipsy
and left me drunk in love..

I used to dream of the freckle
on top of your smile
and the way your eyes
lit up in the moonlight
Now Im left with nightmares
of the poison that escaped your lips
My ears just couldn't take the
blood curdling pitch of your lies.

I cry over the days
we spent planning our lives
it went from "forever and always"
to awkward pauses and long sighs
our love went from
hello, I love you, I hate you, and now goodbye.

...

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Devilish Delish

Yes,
It’s true
I betrayed you

Not with a tart
Nor other type
Of tough cookie

Nope,

I deserted you
For a dessert
So sinfully delectable
And heavenly scrumptious
Its confection perfection

You were forsaken  
For the culinary irresistible
Unbelievably delicious
‘Better Than Sex Cake’

I know that no
Amount of apologies
Will atone
For the heart ache
I’ve caused you

Except maybe this

Would you like a piece of
“Better Than Sex Cake II”?

I’m even better than better
And I saved the best slice
Just for you  

the word soul is an ugly thing
or perhaps it's just the ones I've seen
and I sounds so lonely
to have a soul
is to have the only one
I've always preferred hearts
even clogged with cholesterol
they give off a certain warmth
and souls you know are really
a dirty kind of fish anyway
stupid words