Click below to listen: Shattered into A host of ghosts I never saw a demon Save in the memories Of my screaming And days aren't All fucking pretty Just because I'm not Lamenting the ache That sometimes Settles In my core There's so much Left to tell And I'm in fractals Sorting out faces In … Continue reading Shattered – digital art / poetry
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Seeping
Vennie tells it the best, our story and pain, seeping it out through a poetic song. When this poem was first written every time I would try and speak it, it came out musically. It just felt right. So that is how it is Seeping http://youtu.be/swEjqseJ820