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Bit of my writings, maybe a few thoughts now and again. We'll see.

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Slice

I can’t bring myself to send it to the one I want, so I’ll just leave it here.   I broke in two to ease the longing To stop the gnawing Of hope into my soul. In two a thousand brittle shards My shattered heart bled And none can bear it. Three empty wholes rest here Where eyes and heart once dwell And now drip tears of hollow hope Into the void of silent doubt.   What kind of worth can you have When the white line shackles tie

Cyrain

Cyrain

Need or Want

Not a story, but something that has been teasing on the edges of my thoughts this morning. Of course, this is one of those things that, as an adult, I feel like I'm not supposed to worry about or deal with anymore, like it's something reserved for dramatic teenagers donning their heavy black eyeliner, writing bad depressive poetry. God knows that was me not long ago in the scheme of things. I never got much into makeup, and by most accounts I wasn't all that outwardly dramatic as a teen, but i w

Cyrain

Cyrain

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