The stars flicker.I shiver.Thumb and finger grip tight.This pen is my lifeline.The markings made are all mine.Even when all the light dies,this pen becomes my voice and eyes.It shouts and it screams,as I tear at the seams.And even though I literally can’t seein this pitch-black,it doesn’t matter,because I have never truly been one for looking… Continue reading Lifeline
Month: May 2017
I’m tired
I should be in bed, attempting sleep, letting sweet dreams wash over me. Although, lets be honest; dreams these days are far from sweet, offering no promise. Instead, a black hole of nightmares crawls out from the corners of my eyelids to rip away the remaining light left in my soul. I should be in bed,… Continue reading I’m tired
Grudge
Fragments found in forbidden folds of memory threaten to forsake any hope of moving forwards.
Sigh
Half-formed conversations melt on my tongue and fizzle out to nothing.
Mystery Blogger Award
Award Rules * Put the award logo on your blog. * List the rules. * Thank whoever nominated you and link to their blog. * Mention the creator of the award (Okoto Enigma) and provide a link as well. * Tell your readers 3 things about yourself. * Nominate roughly 10 – 20 people for… Continue reading Mystery Blogger Award
If
If I were to talk to you again, I'd tell you how you used to make my spine bend. With a grin I'd say, 'Look! I made my own way'. If I were to talk to you again, I'd tell you how your words still reverberate in my brain. With a sigh I'd share how… Continue reading If
Images #2
Daisies in a breeze. Smashed glass. An empty chair. The scent of vanilla and charcoal. Four leaf clovers. A marble carving of my smile. A fragile sticker on my chest. A candle lighting the room. A paper moon burning. The sound of blues. The opulence of vowels. A wheel turning. A lover's scowl. Not much… Continue reading Images #2
Rest
I am still but I feel off balance. My emotions are getting in the way of any talent. I feel weak. I feel old before my time. My teeth grind through my dreams. My legs ache at the knees. My neck is always stiff. My chest is heavy with the weight of all of It. It,… Continue reading Rest