A glimpse into the chaos.
She moves with a movement Of clanky hanks And clumsy clunks Bumping into knocks And knocking into bumps Tripping over crashes As she falls into slumps. All bellowing elbows And knobby knees Gracing her graceless walk She clanks along Through … Continue Reading
Black in black In white in grey, Emotions escalate As colors fade. Parched earth below, Bright sun above, And a bridge between All that resembles love, Forcing separation through Anything connecting it And you. Black in grey, in white in … Continue Reading
My sin is paralyzing Deep and ingrained I feel unworthy Lost and ashamed My faith is true I believe in You But I can’t reconcile My beliefs with what I do Can You still Use me? Can you still Want … Continue Reading
You make me wonder what is wrong with me, why I can’t be the me you want me to be, and you can no longer find anything right in me. I still believe you retain the you in you even … Continue Reading
Breathe in this bitter air that permeates, dense and thick, scratching impenetrable scars, d e s … Continue Reading
He says.She does. He steers.She goes. He promises,Then breaks his word.He gets offendedThat she has troubleTrusting himWhen he is reliable. She questionsWhat she did wrong. He wants more.She needs less. She startsTo tell himHow she feels,But she worriesThat he will … Continue Reading
When death follows haunts chases after you, leaving no escape, how can you not be tortured by the doom of fate? How could you just brush it off discount it outrun it, have it be enough? … Continue Reading
Behind the cover of irrelevance, truth hides itself in insignificance. It peeks through in places of slight transparence, emotions guided through every variance.Used as pawns despite their design, regardless of fit; there is no line.Screams for resolve echo with silent … Continue Reading
The black slowly leaks in from the edges from above, starting transparently almost like honey, gradually becoming thicker more opaque cloudy, then dark. Every sound seems far away distant muted as if whispered as I start to s p i … Continue Reading
It’s hard to see past the time, past the friends who have left before – who just dropped off the grid when I thought we had more. Unable to reach up out … Continue Reading