Plain Jane 3-Conscious

***This is the continuation of:
As consciousness is regained
aware I become
that the front of me
is soaked in blood.
All around
lay various men.
Rearing back
horror
I realize
I know all of them.
Gagging
I choke on flesh in my throat
aghast
what have I done?
Was it really me?
Is this the work of Badass Jane?
Was she really this mephistophelian?
Will anyone even believe me?
Shades flit
outside the corner of my eyes
if I turn my head full on
skipping into the background
they fade.
Guns have been drawn
as if I would care
100 men
against my tiny frame.
I lay on my face
gorge rising
voices screaming
sharp prick
cognizance fading away.
Sept. 7/18
Photo by Cristian Newman on Unsplash
Kim V. Poetry

Poetry for the Broken-hearted

Gradina Magica

Fii schimbarea pe care vrei sa o vezi in lume!

Intellectual Shaman

Poetry for Finding Meaning in the Madness

Dark Caves and Dusters

Collection of a creator

Earthly Comforts

Inspired By Nature

Writing, Reading, Living, but mostly Hiding

Writing, blogging, journaling

Sarah Rajkotwala - Author & Spiritual Teacher blog

Gardening Fairies Flowers Spirituality Angels Love Joy

Learning with Life

Poems, quotes, learning, feelings, introspect, experience as well as discovering..

Poetry Of Tantrik Nihilist

A blog for my lyrics/poetry. Typically, I write about dark things such as nihilism, the occult, social commentary, introspection etc.

Enchantress Lands

Magic all around

° BLOG ° Gabriele Romano

The flight of tomorrow

Unabashedly Ashleigh

A mom's journey from hardship to new beginnings

Heartwritten Story of a Daughter

—By Gabriele Schmetterling Richter

Captain Q

Poems From The Pirate In My Soul

Motivational Coping and Healing

Navigating Through Hardships Together

mentalnotes1

POETRY, RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT....

%d bloggers like this: