Stolen Silence
Where do the words go that we never speak?Where are the paths to the destinationthe places we never seek Cut off at
Tag: life
No destination
People often say what they expect, or do not expect when “Death comes for them”. I like to view this in an
Etching
The acid flow of ideas eating through the neural pathwaysdendritic lightening tightening the bonds but will it esterase the base of the
Want
I want. An empty, hollow with no ties to realitysetting its claws in mewant It disguises as need it knows when that
Shadows and Friends
Gone far too soontaken by a heart that could not carry you furtherstrong enough to love us allbut it gave too much