The Heart-Key Swindle.

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Kindling a romance,

Out of fear of being alone

….

And I thought I was selfish. 

 

– O.D. ©2020

 

Art by: Gydw1n 

 

I mean, the poem says it all right?

The Siren’s Song.

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PART 6. The final part in the unnamed girl series. Thoroughly enjoyed writing this character’s story. I hope you enjoyed reading it too. Let me know your thoughts in the comments.

For those that have yet to read the whole series,

Here’s Part 12 , 3 , 4 and 5

 

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Red, Blue, Red, Blue,

So surreal, you see. But its all true.

Red, Blue, Red, Blue,

Spotlights on me, 

Honestly, you didn’t have to.

 

Red, Blue, Red, Blue, Red,

Ma… I should never have left.

Blue, Red, Blue, Red,

So much was left unsaid.

 

Blue, Red, Blue, Red,

But don’t you fret …

Blue, Red, Blue, Red,

Cause he’ll never lay his hands on you again.

 

Blue, Red, Blue, Red, Blue,

Now, this is a surprise I wish I could show you.

Red, Blue, Red, Blue, Red,

… If the shifting lights didn’t already give it away …

Red, Red, Red, Red,

That son of a b*tch is dead.

 

– O.D. ©2020

 

Art by: OptionalTypo

Wisp.

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Life isn’t free

You pay for it,

With time.

 

– O.D. ©2020

 

Art by:  Gydw1n  

HopePunk ^_^

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Part 5 in the unnamed girl series

Here’s Part 12 , 3 and 4

 

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What do I want for my birthday? Pfft.

Come on Dad, we all know being coy isn’t your thing.

Right, Ma? My selection is easy …

It can be a dog,

It can be a cat,

Or, if you’re feeling particularly generous, 

It can be your lips kissing the end of my baseball bat.

 

– O.D. ©2020

 

Art by: superschool48

 

I was pleasantly surprised by the reception to this series. More for those who enjoy it 🙂 . Will only continue when there’s still a story worth telling. But the ending is surely coming very soon.

Headlights Kissing A Dead-End.

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Ironic, is it not?

That the one who — even for a second —

Believes knows everything.

Knows absolutely nothing.

 

– O.D. ©2020

 

Art by: AngelGanev 

The Forever Chapter.

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Meredith wanted the same thing.

In fact, Its not a stretch to say Meredith

Would have done anything — much like me

… For love, that is.

She was warm, soft-spoken,

A sweetheart. My sweetheart.

Meredith was a liar.

 

– O.D. ©2020

 

Art by: AngelGanev 

 

Starscape Baptism.

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You want a diamond

Without accepting

It’s many facets?

 

– O.D. ©2020

 

Art by: snatti89 

In Tune With The Dew.

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The rain stopped …

Yet I’m still

Conscious of nothing

But the will

To survive.

 

– O.D. ©2020

 

Art by: snatti89  

The Shade Closest To Black.

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They can claim the body

But never the mind.

… Unless the driver,

Falls asleep at the wheel.

 

– O.D. ©2020

 

Art by: AngelGanev 

Care.

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I don’t write to save people

I write to build strength. And with any luck,

Hope that same strength permeates to others,

Encouraging them to save themselves.

 

– O.D. ©2020

 

Art by: AngelGanev