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spiderman.

"Let him go!"


Those words are taken a bit too literally by the supervillain currently holding the limp body of Spiderman, because upon hearing them he throws Spiderman away against a brick wall. The crack that can be heard tells her everything she needs to know about the state he's in.


The monster is distracted by another superhero, so MJ manages to get to Spiderman, kneeling down next to him ...

rejection.

Even from afar, her red hair stood out to anyone who was looking, the colour of the sunset presented in her locks. Her freckles were like stars that adorned her face and arms, a galaxy confined to a body. Her smile was the sun, drawing you in and making sure you stayed in her orbit.


I knew I didn't stand a chance. Our paths wouldn't have crossed if it hadn't been for fate intervening, deciding t...

soil.

falling apart

sinking into soil

made by man and others

it keeps eating my flesh

and i feel at peace


i've become art

mechanics and oil

earth and its brothers

become one in this mesh

and now there is ease...

killing you.

"The knife belongs to me," he says, and in a quick flash, he barrels forward and tries to snatch it out of Simon's hand. He tries his best to fight back, but after a short struggle Jake has the knife in his hand. He holds it up with pride, the metal shimmers in the sunlight.


"You'll never be worthy of it," Jake says, a macabre grin on his face, "You're weak."


There is a brief moment of silence, ...

opened. (wip)

a lid pulled off

my insides revealed

this couldn't be love

my skin is peeled


my heart unprotected

to your fierce attack...

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fire.

It's beautiful. With innocence and grace, it dances over the screen of my laptop or over the pages of my book. I want to reach out, to touch the magic that lures me in and takes me on a journey through my mind, soul, and obviously my heart. I do reach out, to flesh bone with words that can't be unsaid.


It burns. Fire meets skin and sets it aflame, shining with the colours of a summer sunset. You...

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say it, please.

how could it ever be enough

this lump of bones and skin

that carries me through

while it is worn so thin


a body that couldn't be

the home that i needed

the flesh that failed me

while my mind pleaded


and here i ask you as foe

could you carry my soul

finally let who i was go

to see me as a whole


look, i am on my knees

and angry that i should

beg for a word that frees

like none other ever could...

lonely summer.

A black hole swallows planets and noise

Not for fun, but because it’s empty

Therefore a lack of something destroys

But what would heal is to have plenty


It would tear me apart to see nothing

In the space of your tall silhouette

To rewrite reality and remove something

So all these things with you I’ll forget


In the unbearable heat of this summer

I would sit curled up in my room

To c...

Those three words.

Jackson lets his head fall on the armrest of the couch, without taking his eyes off Tim, who is animatedly rambling about the plot of the book he was reading. It had been prompted by Jackson asking him what he was reading, which immediately launched Tim into an exciting explanation, the book now abandoned on the coffee table. His eyes trace over Tim, his hoop earrings, his adorable glasses that he...

All alone.

Her hands were gripping the blindingly white ceramic of the sink while she tried to get her emotions under control, which she had been failing to do for the past hour or so. Her make-up was smeared with dried mascara tears tracking her cheeks, her eyes red and puffy, and her nails had been chewed off to the point of bleeding. Still, she kept eye-contact with herself in the mirror, hoping it would ...