_mal : Writing

View from the Top

View from the Top

A Poem by _mal


Something else new. Walks today
Repeat,

Repeat,

A Poem by _mal


you know
Dirty Sunday

Dirty Sunday

A Poem by _mal


Vomit
Unit

Unit

A Poem by _mal


Before us, someone pushed their foot down crumpling earth beneath a high arch shifting dirt like sand forming mountains either side sun and time ..
Belle

Belle

A Poem by _mal


S****y attempt,
Grown up

Grown up

A Poem by _mal


You can’t see her But there’s a dead girl behind you She wants to eat your brain Been following for years Nose to neck Noticing the s..
Too close

Too close

A Poem by _mal


Brown laced with black small stripes and spots containedwithin a thin dark ring, the colour shrinks the more I stare at it. a colour that shine..
Still?

Still?

A Poem by _mal


What you catch from five minute phone calls with old friends.
Inside

Inside

A Poem by _mal


Between you and me
One Year In

One Year In

A Poem by _mal


Off white blank expanse that reminds me of me every morning when I open my eyes and try to remember the black of the inside of my eyelids, s..