Pebbles : Writing

Tears of blood

Tears of blood

A Poem by Pebbles


Were they tear drops Or blood I saw trickling Freely Down the frame of your face Did you hear me whispering In silent pray Forgotten to the world Lost..
Glass and nails

Glass and nails

A Poem by Pebbles


She say's that blood on glass turns her on Strangely I would rather use a rusty nail There's a girl down the road has no need for Glass or nail..
Cycles

Cycles

A Poem by Pebbles


Would you hold me Gently Pull my clothes from my body Roughly Would you love me PassionatelyWould you take my face and smash it against the wal..
Flowers at my feet

Flowers at my feet

A Poem by Pebbles


If I threw flowers at your feetwould you love meThe childholds daisies in fingers so smallTakes them to MotherWho makes them into a chain so sweetThat..

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