Shattered into a host of ghosts I never saw a demon save in the memories of my screaming.
Shattered
Tag: poetry by vennie kocsis
Rapt
and that was the day she stopped speaking, abruptly, out of the blue; without warning.
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Disregard
The content expresses profound emotions of fear, loneliness, and pain, capturing a struggle for understanding and the burden of existence amid adversity and despair.
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What Is This Place?
There's been a hell put on me, and it isn't written on frail paper, in black ink by pink skinned kings.
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Fire Heart
My heart is on fire. It burns like ember logs in pot belly stoves.
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I Don’t Wanna
Give me quiet, soft hugs and laughter, feeling the trees; the wind in their leaves.
Vennie Kocsis 