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Author of horror genre
“Broken” Emptiness A deep hole Hollowed out By false promises And shattered dreams A hole where a heart Once filled with laughter and joy Used to be Now, nothing Nothing but pain From lies, deceit and manipulation No need to even hear explanations Loss… Continue Reading “BROKEN”
“The Bath” lying here eyes half-closed listening to the whispering winds that say I told you so heart real heavy mind unclear soaking in a red bath and recalling everything that set me on this path the ripples in the water each a reminder… Continue Reading “THE BATH”
“Foreboding” I slit my veins Black blood drains Licking my wrist with my tongue Freed from chains From which my body strains A weakening of my lungs Freed from pain These bodily remains Feeling only like I’ve been stung Freed from an idle brain… Continue Reading “FOREBODING”
“A Godless Act” Sweating profusely One arm holding down her hands My other hand covering her mouth Lest someone hear My sinful deeds I do aspire With every second I perspire Brushing my forehead across my arm Her frantic struggle leading me on Her… Continue Reading “A GODLESS ACT”
“The Awakening” Eyes iced over Flesh all frozen Refrigeration for the dead Darkness weakens Counting sheep and Trying to sleep but Having no success Ah, light by my head Bright light shed All over my head Waking me up Trying to move Fingers following… Continue Reading “THE AWAKENING”
“Wicked” Wicked eyes You stare at me I know your intent You don’t scare me Wicked soul You long for me I know what you want You can’t have me Wicked mind You dwell on me I know what you think You don’t know… Continue Reading “WICKED”
“The Melting Pot” Spoils, spoils The pot, it boils Full of angst, hatred and despair Tip the pot Disturb the balance And shake the world of its cares. Spoils, spoils A heavy boil, people toil With no success for their deeds So we go… Continue Reading “THE MELTING POT”
Shame Is what I feel Even though I’m told I shouldn’t because it Wasn’t my fault Those were his Games That he made me play The things he made me do The things he made me say Trapped in his world As a modern… Continue Reading “SHAME”
“Sin vs. Sinner” Stare deep into my eyes And tell me what you see If you stare long enough, You’ll see the real me All curled up, lying naked on the floor I’d tell you my story But you’d be afraid of me I… Continue Reading “SIN VS. SINNER”
“The Chase” Dark Secrets Running Scared Anxious Forward Crimson Squared Forest Wasteland Trembling Scarred No escape Shape shifter Pulsating Marred
Author P.S. Kessell 