Sam Scribbles

2021-12-19 04:55:43 The more he mocks you, the more I want to stick around even if just at the edge of your circle. The more he makes fun of your words and crafts, the more I long to listen to you and watch you creat. And the more he uses you as a knife in my guts, the more… Open / Comment

2021-12-19 04:55:15 The more he mocks you, the more I want to stick around even if just at the edge of your circle.

The more he makes fun of your words and crafts, the more I long to listen to you and watch you creat.

And the more he uses you as a knife in my guts, the more I want to smile to you.

But the more I want to tell you, the moment I dare to even try, he seals my mouth with a kiss of his hell.

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2021-12-19 04:54:13 "What do you want?" She sighed at the sight of the tall man, turning her face away from him again. She tried to stay firm, but the sound of his steps closing the distance between them immediately tensed her up, his lips shifted from a wicked grin into a reply… Open / Comment

2021-12-18 09:51:28 You crush the ice, it never gets warmer, it just breaks.

The shards melt away under a shy sun, never coming back.

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2021-12-17 15:00:45 They can talk, but can they tell,

How your void comes from within?

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2021-12-15 13:45:46 When even the darkest night spits you out of its depth, you come to me.

I'll listen well, scream to me the tales you dare whisper of to no one.

Show me how the weak becomes strong and backwards as you draw your half moon.

Show me how my strings make your blood into the weapon stabbing non other than those you want to love.

Come to me, little doll, dancing porcelain doll.

My pretty porcelain doll.

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2021-12-13 16:50:48 "What do you want?"

She sighed at the sight of the tall man, turning her face away from him again. She tried to stay firm, but the sound of his steps closing the distance between them immediately tensed her up, his lips shifted from a wicked grin into a reply,

"Don't act like you're done with it, that won't stop me."

Every time she thought she could face him, every time she thought she could stand her ground in front of him. And every time, as soon as he spoke, she felt like a little bird facing a mighty beast, only she had no wings to fly off with.

She bit her lips inwardly, crippling fear twisted her stomach around as he leaned into her. And yet, with a softened tired look in her eyes, she raised a hand -though stiff- towards his face.

The moment her fingertips touched the ice of his cheeks, his menacing smirk dropped at once. Next thing she knew, she was pinned against the wall. Her eyes immediately shut, the fear that was already overwhelming became unbearable. It was as if the only thing she could expect next was a stab to her heart followed by pure nothingness.

He squeezed the hand she tried to use earlier, closing onto her ear with his mouth. He poured his hoarse words like droplets of fire into it,

"You know what I hate the most?" From the corner of his slint eye, he watched the pain freeze in her face for a moment, "I hate liars, liars such as yourself."

A small smile crept onto his lips as he went on, "See, your pain is way more honest, it shouldn't be romanced. Those were your words, weren't they? Little fake witch, hmm?"

No answer, not even a breath left her chest, not until he let her go. She dropped like an old cloth to the floor, hatched breaths raced out, along with some tears. He bent down to her, holding her chin and tilting it upwards to face him,

"Now come, we have places to be."

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2021-12-13 05:48:53 Your door is knocked
And the days are filled
With angst and greed.

You door is banged
And the nights are heavy
With blood of creed.

The moon is hanged
And your porcelain doll mask is shattered
From the silence it breeds.

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2021-12-11 13:35:38 Few days of blizzard passed by your heart. And when the world knocked your door with its daggers, you turned your back. You let it carve whatever more mazes it pleased.

And you told yourself, "It did not hurt anymore."

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2021-12-10 12:03:17 He let a subtle sigh at the sight of her at his doorsteps, staring at him blankly. He stepped aside to let her in, and for a split second he thought he saw the colors fading out of her figure when she walked in, was that just him?

When he closed the door, turning back to her, he held his breath at the sight of her bare back under the torn shirt, drenched in luminous crimson under the dim light of his corridor lamp, along with small to medium wounds from… are those pieces of glass?

“I can't do this one alone,” her hoarse voice broke the silence between them for once.

***

She sat on the floor, hands leaning against her knees, while her sight hanged in empty space. The only thing that filled the silence between them was the clacks of glass shards ringing in the bowl he brought to put them into. He tried to be careful, but no noise escaped her lips to let him know otherwise.

He wondered to himself why he didn't have anything to say to her, not that she spoke much anyway.

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