TheBoyInTheCorner

Through my young years I could not hold my tears- For I am my own antipathy So, I left myself To my fire and wine And that mind of mine; A threshold breaking my spine- Constantly breaking my spine.

He has a savage mouth waiting for a fractured skeleton And he is shook too quick to know the pain Maybe my fist can help him comprehend That I don't play much when I touch tear's rain Sticking his sin and bleeding from my nose He's scared to fight back my shadows I'm too caught up in dark that I suppose Cracking every bone should teach him to pick his battles I'm throwing all my me in these knuckles And the force is too strong to withdraw His jaw is shit out of luck with my chuckles And he better like sucking food from a straw These raw deft grotesque fists are burnin' Cus I'm kinda hungry for this here I bet he's been yearnin'

The curtains into my solitude lay open waiting for my approach to be devoured into a cracked confinement of adolescence. The closing of these eyes are swore to the imagination I've had breathe for in many dark years. Of course deep oceans were once shallow, but the Aquarian suicide of raindrops poured for three years and made those puddles (that once were nearly puddles) filled with ruptured mirrors and fractured skeletons waiting to be spilt before the opened closet. Although I walk with a smiled face, I, Salvador Ruiz, can't seem to grasp that happiness I had before felt when my ocean seized to be a puddle. Those feelings may be touched o

Petals of silk come out your sides In a red shade; beautifully, slowly decaying your insides. Being watered with love, showered with light of mine. Growing, blossoming with spring. The skyline you bring Makes the grasses dance in appreciation of  your design. With proper care you give me sneezes. In a dark fade I see your persona and my mind freezes. Being you are you and I'm taken for granted. You smile and lit a fire under my skin. Spread the joy, and gave me sin And I grin, happily satisfied, thanking God you were planted. I should have pulled you out of your holding cell. Just by looking into your nature I see your molding he

The Other Side of Darkness By Salvador Ruiz On The Other Side of Darkness is where you'll find me. On this side of darkness light cannot exist, because light stops on your side. Black isn't a color where I live, because I have no knowledge of the spectrum, therefore color has no reason for existence if it is beyond my knowing. You say it has a right to be, just like you and me. Hear me when I tell you that the darkness consumes them and blows away that flame of color in which you hold for light and hope. Darkness isn't a necessity, but it drowns all life within the liquids of depression and brings me so deep that pressure is strongest,

I'm taken away, so give me your scent daily You can't escape heaven and you crave my sin I'll devour myself with your being and maybe it'll save me I'm a hell dweller who can light a fire under your skin Why don't you pull down your home and bring it to mine I'll break my spine to uphold this underworld We can meet in between earth's mind Fly down, now, and let's make thunder whirl We will be equally alive as half demon and half angel in one being Giving ourselves a name of salvation, and kept hidden in our souls We will be a rare presence when we are in his seeing And our love will be the only love, a consequence in his heart havi