a_methyste : Writing

He likes Casanova

He likes Casanova

A Poem by a_methyste


The cigarette doesn't taste You have smoked the damn thing the whole year Even skipped work because you got late to smoke the thing And today it si..
Feelings

Feelings

A Poem by a_methyste
Perfume

Perfume

A Poem by a_methyste


I carried my Versace bag, and Gucci Guilty perfume. I met my friend on the jungle, a tribe that lived there for long. Trying to impress him, I did w..
Self

Self

A Poem by a_methyste


Self
Hermes

Hermes

A Poem by a_methyste
The game

The game

A Poem by a_methyste


I saw my dog laying in the sun I saw humans going around Chasing it Walking Running Why I do not know why Maybe that meant to be a human A lie..
Cinema of authentic horror

Cinema of authentic horror

A Poem by a_methyste


Humans are afraid of death But never think of the scariest place of all Shame from another fellow being When you are just being.
Let you go

Let you go

A Poem by a_methyste


You see what you see Scraps Love Light I see what I see Scrsps Love Light I had to let you go Our eyes did not cross each other
Parking Lot

Parking Lot

A Poem by a_methyste


My boyfriend ain't no good He works in a parking lot He works in a parking lot