Body Rot

Body Rot

Some days - my body can be a fresh flower

Today though?

I felt my insides rot

I felt the color drain

I felt myself decomposing

Insects all around

I’m molding, into the ground

This is the final time I lay down

What bliss - sinking into the unknown abyss that is freedom..

S. S.

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5 months ago

Haunted Mind

In the fog

Will o wisps

Leading me through the bog of my mind

Stuck - I’m stuck!

Before me - I see them

One by one.. Lights, dimming

Hopes, swimming - swirling around me

I see myself as a child

I’m sinking

I can feel the longing for something better

Being met with yet another

And another

And another

Regret

S. S.

3 months ago
Mary Oliver

Mary Oliver

5 months ago

It’s tightening again

The invisible hand around my throat

Nails - digging into my skin

Garnets, trickling down my chest

When? When will this end?

A constant loop - tightening.. loosening.. death grip - release

Repeat

I fear the faint whisper

The eerie soft growl of the past

I should have known… relief just doesn’t last

S. S.


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5 months ago

“ You’re mature for your age “

You were in your late 20s

I was 6


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5 months ago

i don't think i need to forgive and forget. i think i need to bash someone's head in with a hammer

5 months ago

“She had a way of seeing the beauty in others, even, and perhaps most especially, when that person couldn’t see it in themselves.”

— Unknown

5 months ago
I was looked at, but I wasn't seen.

Albert Camus, The Misunderstanding

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Disconnected Soul

Mid 20s Cali Ghoul. This is a side blog. Minors/No Age accounts will be blocked. Mentions of Sexual Trauma

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