Dakota Iris

poem by Dakota Iris

I am chaotic, An indescribable mess of highs and lows. Smiles and laughs, screams and cries. My skin tells my stories. Angel kisses and imperfect pores. freckles and scars. Love and lashes. My skin is a page, my mind is the bo... Read more

poem by Dakota Iris

The sky cracked, and out flowed an explosion of color. Hues of blue and magenta. Colors of cool and warmth. An eternity of beauty landing in the midst of only only One moment. Read more

poem by Dakota Iris

You. You were my everything. You were my light in the dark, You took my heart and kissed every broken mark. You fixed me up, painted over every spot. Or so I thought. You were a demon in a halo, a knife wrapped in lace. You ri... Read more

poem by Dakota Iris

Music and video games. Ace bandages and folded socks. Soda cans and taco bell, Beanies and hair ties. Late nights and parties, Red arms,and bruised ribs. Smiles and laughs, Deep cries, and heavy mass. Empathy and forgiveness... Read more

poem by Dakota Iris

Blink. One... Two.. Three. Blink. Don't think, only blink. The smells, the oh so sickening smells, so sweet and robust. Blink. The air getting thicker and so hard to breathe, the atmosphere is heavy and filled with lust. Blink... Read more

poem by Dakota Iris

Us. We are a circle brought together by love. A Love each of us denied for far too long, When I look I look at you, I don't see me, or him, or them. In each and every one of you, I see you. A beautiful force, so different from o... Read more

poem by Dakota Iris

Dreams, nightmares,paralysis, lucidity. The coloration? Regardless of the pain and the fear, its always better than the prescience of you. The torture of a satanic creature would be more pleasurable than the way your presence twis... Read more

poem by Dakota Iris

This skin a phantom. A memory of a typo. A sentence in a book misplaced, Tried to be erased. My chest tied down with ball and chain. A weight that only lightens with struggles to breathe and bruised ribs. Then, only then, can I bre... Read more

poem by Dakota Iris

The sky is black. A void of darkness. No life, no light, no lust. A void with nothing to live for, nothing to die for. The sky is black, void of matter and mind. An empty hole to forever fall. For there is no hope for a mass of n... Read more

poem by Dakota Iris

Letting go. Hands down one of the most difficult things to do. Letting go is like choosing to release the float in the depths of the ocean with hopes of the afterlife being better. Letting go is the knot in your stomach that mak... Read more

poem by Dakota Iris

My darling love, You hold the comfort of a thousand clouds. You hold the key of the truest form of home. You warm a room with your presence, and your smile radiates kindness everywhere it shines. You my dearest love, are far be... Read more

publication by Dakota Iris

To the young person reading, please heed this warning: Please beware of the dangers of this world, for they aren't monsters in the dark, nor animals in the wilderness. They are the people you call friends, the ones you call family.... Read more

story by Dakota Iris

I hate you. And I am so fucking happy that I do. We used to sit and listen to your favorite song for hours on end. "Wolf in sheeps clothing" that's what it was. I told you I'd be there, and love you, and care for you like no one h... Read more