Chapter 2: Emiley
Samii looked at me with painful eyes before I could step out of the car. I did not care. I just wanted to hold his hand and be with him like this forever. I squeezed his hand and contemplated whether to hug him with my other hand. Samii once again...
soul
the sweet moonlit night dark and bright falls still. all in its grasp they lay still motionless. cold creeps into the soul as lonesome and bitter the tears well and freeze. life a haze as the mist of loss cuts, its knife rigged and cold as it lays a...
In Thought
As much as I can hold to hate the things that I do, I hate what I've become out of my past actions. Love has torn me apart from the inside out and broke me down. As life goes on, I start to find no point in rebuilding on soiled grounds. Consistency; a...
Creative Writing Prompt #5: Tone
_Anger_ They were both sitting in a tiny room, bare except for the table between them and the chairs they were sitting in. One of these men was smiling cruelly. The other stared at him with hard eyes. His fists were clenched, his heart was pounding,...
Poem #58: It
_It_ I don't have any words to say What is making me feel this way A description of my thoughts Is not available to see I can only do my best And try Something grows in my chest A thing not physical (Causing the effects of one) It pokes...
Poem #15: Feelings
Feelings The feeling of feelings Feels so great Joy of slumber Peace of body Sorrow of rain Anger of fire Confused are the stars Understanding is the lake Patient is the day Content as the ground Annoyed Exhilarated Jealous And sane The...
A Tribute to those two bastards fucking around in my head: Logic and Emotion.
I delve into the shallow waters of my thoughts, feeling their warmth and pleasure assail me in a flurry of curiosity and joy. Here is not where I stop however. Farther, farther and deeper do I plunge as the ocean grows colder amongst its depth. The...
Hazy Thoughts
Awake at night, wondering if there's such thing as a brighter place. Could such a world be out there? Or is it here? Is it possible? Then I am reminded it's in my head. It's in my dreams and it's in my hopeful thoughts. Morning comes...
Is it?
Hollow words on an empty paper. Deaf words to arrogant ears. Is it braver to feign ignorance Or to stand up and try?
What Love really is..
I don't want to come off as nasty, and trust me it will sound it, but there are so many people who think they love someone. They fill their speech with love-heart, but they don't mean them. Granted this isn't the case always, but it is quite common....
Cavatina
Cavatina If it happened today, it is to me as if it happened a hundred years ago. As I sat in silence and stillness, I called up my self who walked my paths past and dedicated this cloudy night to him, and he lifted my gaze to the stars so that I...
My Life
I am a warrior who has no bounds Only a slave to hatred and anger Hatred is my master and anger is my mistress They give me power when I need it most Their power is a drug that I need gone They keep me as a slave I cannot escape I know the key to which...