Empathy’s proof is from the brain and that we know for fact And those without empathy are an ever growing pack But everywhere you go…
Leave a CommentEmpathy’s proof is from the brain and that we know for fact And those without empathy are an ever growing pack But everywhere you go…
Leave a CommentScattered like stars thoughts glimmer: constellations of ideas mosaics of the mind’s workings. Words twist and turn a labyrinth of meaning each line reflects…
1 Commentdo you remember our late night ice cream heists in the heart of july? do you remember one of those perfect evenings sugar dripping…
Leave a Commentburied in the snow i could’ve sworn i caught a glimpse of you when you used to be beautiful. the girl with the pale…
Leave a Commentnon-existent metaphors glide past this momentarily lucid blindspot where Snuffalopagus intimates a sauntering, “Hiyah, Bird!”
1 CommentThree dots dancing, blinking bright, Like marquee lights in the dark of night. A rhythm timed in silence creeps, Promises held, secrets to keep.…
1 CommentHow have you inked this palpitant heart? Well, let me tell you: Your barbs extend long and deep and far; far enough to pierce…
1 Comment“Life ain’t fair”, is this what they meant? That love I sought after for so long, shattered to pieces. It pierces me; my blood glistens,…
Leave a CommentIn fragments, I find you, piece by piece, each shard a story, a glimpse through the cracks. Moments drift, unanchored, and I catch only slivers,…
3 CommentsDon’t know what to say anymore my mental defragmentation distills my thoughts cremated and wind scattered water tension propelled pond-gliding chase scenes surrealistic…
1 CommentThrough Twilight’s dreams, and Dawn’s first light a palpitating pursuit chases after thought; In shadows, cats with whiskered words, unseen efforts bridge, a flight…
1 CommentWhen echo lost its shadow, a haunting void took shadow’s place. No longer bound by shade’s gentle grasp, then echo drifted through empty space.…
1 CommentUnseen pathways ahead are full Of switchbacks and great ruts. Should you get a foot entangled – I can help you regain your steps. None…
Leave a CommentThe echoes of laughter fade, hushed whispers of a time when innocence wove through our days fragile threads now unraveling. A boy stands by the…
1 CommentNow I’m ashamed To open my mouth Cause I fear you may not like what will come out Put the black ink into your glass…
Leave a CommentWe stand at the shore’s edge, gazing at the sea. The horizon stretches before us, unhindered. Your eyes hold the wisdom of the tides. Your…
1 CommentWith some we connect but once and that once may not be enough, so the onus on us is to connect well. …
1 CommentTake that bold step up to my words, linger until they have had their fill, each party imbuing the other, overflowing with the permeate of…
1 CommentThe urge to tear myself apart consumes me There is no way nowhere to flee Why must I break again You’ll find him someday, but when?…
Leave a CommentDiscarded thoughts collide, cast aside once too many times; now stride across crumpled sheets, from where quenching springs rise fuel that pen and paper set…
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