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  Linger

  

  By Molls.xo, natick, MA

  Fragile, and thin the feelings may fade Stale memories we treasured, locked up, stashed away Mangled and worn in an ally facedown Linger my shrieks, which never made sound...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Beautiful Disaster.

  

  By Molls.xo, natick, MA

  Dewy-eyed girl, porcelain face velvet peach skin, lush champagne lace teasing rouge lips, perfectly flawed beautifully broken, crimson and clawed tragically stunning, dangerously pure toxic desire, curiosity holds no cure poison on her breathe, innocence dies a violet haze drains her c...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Beautiful Disaster.

  

  By Molls.xo, natick, MA

  Dewy-eyed girl, porcelain face velvet peach skin, lush champagne lace teasing rouge lips, perfectly flawed beautifully broken, crimson and clawed tragically stunning, dangerously pure toxic desire, curiosity holds no cure poison on her breathe, innocence dies a violet haze drains her cry...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Truth.

  

  By Molls.xo, natick, MA

  blindness, madness. suffer in silence fragile, crippled. indication of violence scorch, torch, blaze, ignite flesh becomes ash, flames glow white tainted lips glimmer false dread caressing your scars, delicate and red your starless eyes twinkle empty and corrupt destruction seethes beneath yo...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  The girl who wore the golden locket.

  

  By Molls.xo, natick, MA

  Her spirit escapes her carcass she hollowed her pit, the feeling’s freeing Existence seems spent, yet her heart remains beating The fabric of her skin, the contours, blemished, rough A wasted soul and pictures held too close, she haunts those she once loved Chronic pleasure, dire truths, oh,...
• Nonfiction > Interviews
  Roller Derby

  

  By Molls.xo, natick, MA

  I'd never in my life viewed the words Roller and Derby in a sentence together until the promotional event for the talented Drew Barrymore's latest film “Whipit.” For those who are not familiar with the term, imagine the toughest, most ruthless contact sport, then add in some tattoos, neon ...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Real: Adj. Genuine in existence.

  

  By Molls.xo, natick, MA

  You are paper-thin scars, hidden by flesh. You are the fusion of yellows pinks and greens melting into the faded tears of the ever-crying ocean. You are the stoke to the fire, the kindling sparked and fierce. You are the salt in an open wound. You are June Lilies full bloom. Pretty face, w...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Ecstasy.

  

  By Molls.xo, natick, MA

  Ivory grit overlapping radiant sapphire brine The breath of the breeze an intoxicating fragrance of salt and salmon. Your emerald eyes sparkle like rare jewels Your cheeks blush coral as the glittering sultry sun blazes down upon our fair pearl backs. Your tousled hair blows wild in the ...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  For Alice.

  

  By Molls.xo, natick, MA

  Amethyst rain cascades from the rich fluorescent sky White lightning rush's down her blistering throat mystifying her consciousness Vibrant golds, mints, and indigos swirl abstractly inside her kaleidoscope eyes, as she feverishly plucks hallucinant magnolias from the neon green shag carpet...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Live to the point of tears.

  

  By Molls.xo, natick, MA

  Silence veils the bitter walls, spirits hindered, glass tears fall poison needles spike her veins reminders of the thriving pain tiny hands clasped she asks god why petrified to say goodbye imprisoned, lost, she looses faith prick, breathe, drain, sedate savage disease, shatters her d...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  Amber, stay.

  

  By Molls.xo, natick, MA

  If it makes you less sad I will write everyday, sew up your wounds, cleanse your eyes pained grey. And if it makes you less sad I will help you to feel, caressing your scars, gold red and real. The fragile flutter of beauty's wing sliced on rose tinted glass stale firmi...