Scars of love
I just want to be loved.
A phrase that I’ve said way too many times. But what does love really mean?
Does it mean...
That look you get from your man across the way or all the snuggles your pet gives you when you come...
Dear Lungs
Dear Lungs,I’m sorry for being caught upin the endless search for numbness.I have forgotten that it was you, above all,that let the holy breath enter my soul.
I hope you remember the times,where balloons seemed to magically expand,as I whispered onto you,The smoke now drowns...
A life without colour
My vision is only of gray.
“The world is a rainbow;” I know this for sure.
I’ve heard of the magnificent shades of human emotion.
I’ve seen them for myself, but I do not see in colour anymore.
I live within a personal orbit of dullness and nothing...
Enlightenment Part I: The Question
On top of the green, infinite mountains
stands a man no older than eternity,
talking to nature as the soft whispers
of the wind echo in his ears:
telling him of a time before man,
when nature ruled in harmony around the globe.
...
Dear older generations
We, younger people are trying to fix your mistakes yet you disregard us, cough in our faces and say "well sorry you are sick but there’s nothing I can do about it".
It worries us that our lives are being negatively affected and nobody...
Plywood and Duct Tape: Part II
It hit me full blast In an instant, Crack I fell It poured over me, Rushing and coursing. The hallucinations started to laugh as they took a fuller form, “Really?” One mocked. “You didn’t know what we were, Who we were?” I could...
Night & Darkness
While the night beckons me to her breast,
I push myself into it and suck thick darkness into me.
Fill the body with void,
conduit numbness,
paralyzed thoughts,
shed color,
& embrace silence.
Still the vestiges of light were waving around my corner.
I cut my ears,
pluck my eyes,
stitch my mouth and...