Moon Desert

Joined February 2021

982 stories

Bio

UK-based

BA in Cultural Studies

Crime Fiction: Love

Poetry: Friend

Psychology: Salvation

“I write only because there is a voice within me that will not be still.” Sylvia Plath

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half a heart
my love for you takes the best part of me every time I learn to live again in one brief moment, your voice soothes frazzled nerves
By Moon Desert2 years ago in Poets
bad transmission
bombarded from all sides inside, outside, on the line I stuck my head in there and it gets sliced through like a lemon peel
By Moon Desert2 years ago in Poets
pear-shaped days
you sent me to a place, where the routine substitutes for all clock ticks everything seems grey despite the sun shining
By Moon Desert2 years ago in Poets
daily shadows
everything looks different during the day less shadows, more hope in your blue eyes mixed with mine – lush greenery overwhelming ordinary storefronts;
By Moon Desert2 years ago in Poets
about the art of writing II
rejected by the whole world avoided on purpose ‘are you a writer?’ they always ask ‘yes I am’ ‘I will never read you then’
By Moon Desert2 years ago in Poets
straw man
they put him on a pedestal he was supposed to score, but his efforts remained futile a figurine in their hands twisted and tossed on demand
By Moon Desert2 years ago in Poets
The Writing on The Wall
CONTENT WARNING: MENTION OF CHILD ABUSE AND SUICIDE She kept on writing. Soft pencil followed the movement of her right hand and arm in unison with the universe. Her blonde hair fell in rustling cascades over her dainty shoulders, sweeping away all the dust hovering in the warmth of the sunny day.
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Fiction
beating a dead horse
you put me under unnecessary stress you tied up my hands in handcuffs and knocked me down then you kicked me while I was on the ground
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
switch sider
one day there, the next here you have used me there is no other way of saying it they asked you, so you followed their brazen orders
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
dormant love
before the darkness drops its drapes I pour out all your inner charm on my dining room table it is made of your soft, seemingly unmanly voice
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
unspoken
you fanned the flames from one senseless spark everyone saw how these things were made in the worst possible shape
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets
muzzle
I put on an imaginary muzzle to get rid of all the shit you put me through all the quirky, sarcastic digs from day one
By Moon Desert3 years ago in Poets