Submissions by mynameisdaniel

Taken back by years of paint put on a surface,
years wasted? or wasted years? i can never tell the difference

I never tell myself the truth i have failed, but when i get the urge
to say ''you probably don't have to die today''
something punches my teeth out and my tongue starts to bleed,
i dont choke on the blood but i am certainly  uncomfortable

I sit there twitching with so much life inside of me,
but i have to lie very still,
because if i move a pack of wild dogs
will come and eat me for breakfast

In my dreams i am up to my neck in...