Random Writings [Smut, Poems, Actual Stories, Etc.]

Poeems

Journal

A blank sheet of nothingness.

Soon filled with the dark clouding thoughts,

deeply buried into my mind yet scarred into place.

Reminding of the mistakes of my life, the flaws of my own,

the issues and problems I cause.

I spill out the words onto the papers, my darkest moments of mind,

on display in the thin lines.

Things that would never be seen by other eyes, I fear they will reach

the sights and try fixing me. But I'm far too broken to be fixed.

The page now full of my deepest thoughts, leaving me with

nothingness of my being.

Kitten

Sharp and quick,

the flying of a dagger striking through.

Slicing through the air and anyone in its path,

a purple line of death.

Swiftly moving over and around, almost undetected

as they pounce and strike their daggers upon backs of enemies.

Only in the miniscule chance of being struck

by another sharp throw or a blast, are they caught.